Six million ways to die, choose one

[Verse One: [bad word]  Daz]

It's time to escape, but I don't know where the [bad word] i'm headed
Up or down, right or left, life or death
I see myself in a mist of smoke
Death [bad word] any [bad word] that takes me for a joke
We hit a five dollar stick, now we puttin in work
Unaccountable amounts of dirt, death [bad word] all niggaz
anybody killa, you know what the deal is [bad word]  you know what the real is

I see some mark brand niggaz on the corner flaggin me down
Sayin, "Yo Daz, what's up with the Pound?
Is that [bad word] snoop alright? Aiyyo what's up with the crew?
Is them niggaz in jail, or are them niggaz through?"
i said, if you ain't up on thangs
Snoop Dogg is the name, Dogg Pound's the game
It's like this they don't understand
It's an everyday thang, to gangbang
Make that twist, don't be a [bad word]  let these niggaz know
What's up with you I represent the Pound and Death Row
And can't no other [bad word] in L.A. or Long Beach [bad word]  and Watts, see D-O-G's
Now, you [bad word] and you [bad word]  and you can't
see long to the of the gang
One gun is all that we need, to put you to rest
Pump pump, put 2 slugs dead in your chest
Now you dead then a [bad word]  creepin and sleepin
6 feet deep in, [bad word] with the Pound is

[RBX] Suicide, it's a suicide [4X]

[Verse Two: Snoop Doggy Dogg]

The cloud [bad word] black, and the sky [bad word] blue
Now you in the midst of the Dogg Pound crew
Ain't no clue, on why the [bad word] we do what we do
Leave you in a state of paranoia, oooh
Don't make a move for your gat so soon cuz
I drops bombs like Platoon (ay [bad word] 
Walk with me, hold my hand and let me lead you
I'll take you on a journey, and I promise I won't leave you
(I won't leave you) until you get the [bad word] And when you do, that's when the mission
or survival, [bad word] your every thought
Keep your eyes open, cuz you don't wanna be caught
Half steppin with your weapon on safety
Now break yourself [bad word] 'fore you make me
take this 211 to another level [bad word] up with your ends, you go down with the devil
Now roam through the depths of [bad word] Where the rest your buster [bad word] homeboys dwell
Well...

[RBX] Suicide, it's a suicide [4X]

Now tell me, what's my [bad word] name
Serial killa, serial killa, serial killa

(Wake up in the morning, to Lucky Charms cereal)

[Verse Three: RBX]

Deep, deep like the mind of Minolta, now picture this!
Let's picnic inside a morgue
Not pic-a-nic baskets, pic-a-nic caskets
And I got the machine, that cracks your [bad word] chest plates
open and release them guts
Then I release def cuts [bad word]  jagged edged, [bad word] Now everybody scream nuff respect to the X
Nuff respect given
Disrespect and you will not be livin
Word to momma, Emma, drama, dilemma

[RBX] Suicide, it's a suicide [4X]

Now tell me, what's my [bad word] name
Serial killa, serial killa, serial killa

(Wake up in the morning, to Lucky Charms cereal)