What? Where my dogs at? Where my dogs at? Where my dogs at? Where my dogs at?
You can try but I do fight, just can't seem to do right Can't run with the big dogs, his jeans is too tight I've been doing this for too long, plus dog is too strong Let you catch, fight me off the map with a new song Man you know you wrong, trying that shit there Yeah a nigga went there, all you do is sit there I've been rapping for 20 years and you 20 years old X back on the block nigga if you go bold There's a new sheriff in town, just been re-elected You ain't gonna like it, but respect, nigga check it I'mma get it in till the nigga wins with the dividends We gon' walk these dogs 'til the bitter end You like, oh it's him again, I knew that's how you felt Pussy, I knew that's how you smelt But you cats still playing around with just beats Talking about what you got, ain't air in the teeth You can put on a vest, but I'mma still stop it Cause I got a chopper that sound like a helicopter And niggas really don't want me to pop the trunk We gon' either chop or slump when I cock and dump Whether the Glock or pump, cats ain't ready Half from here to here, lookin like spaghetti Pull out the machete, hack off the limbs Bag up the pieces, wipe off the Timbs Jump in the Benz, five cars deep 4 o'clock in the morning, riders still asleep Shut shit down whenever we hit town GIVE A NIGGA PASS! I lay my dick down You can, bring out the best or, bring out the worst You gon' bring out the worst, we gon' bring out the hearse Niggas play poker, I play poke-her Hit her from ear to ear make her smile like The Joker!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.