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in his grave

And the dogs are on the road
They're all tempting fate
Cars are shooting by
With no number plates
And here comes Mrs. Hairy Legs

I saw
Warhol must be laughing in his grave

And the dogs are on the road
We're all tempting fate
Cars are shooting by
With no number plates
And here comes
He's got a Jesus tattoo
Indian Ink Sitting Bull
I wanted to be pure
I wanted to be sure
I want it to be perfect
Perfectly flawed

She says she
bad road tar
And big Bull Trometer hung on to the side
And the pig dogs trembled on Spidey's wild ride

And big John Jizom from downtown Chizom
Or you could stand for a dog that's not your own because your own damn dog is next.
I'm proud of every pit bull, but ashamed of my own country.
I oppose
sheep dog

puff up my chest like a big bull frog


Socks on my feet like a true paint hoss

belt round my belly like a galloway cross

built a barn outta
And you wear a leisure suit
When you're having fun

And your not a fascist
You're just a cog
And you keep a Pit-bull
Cause their a lovely dog
me and the dogs in the home that we built
It was Andy's and hers, even though Bubba bought it
But Bubba wouldn't leave just like her mother called it
back on the street
When I hit that corner, feel the concrete
If ya push that by like nothin'
Watch me turn to a psycho all of a sudden
Blastin'
just some dogs

[Method Man]
By any means necessary, it's on
B****, your f***ing with a dog, all I want to do is bury some bones
Take a piss
the hustlas, come on 
This is for the hustlas, oh

Oh, come on, come on 

I make money like a motherfucker 
It ain't no thang to me 
Short Dog in
runhere comes the policeman:
Tender poke police walkerwhom the dog and the man see as:
Precious birthday fudgethen -
Swamp night (the man) 
Bull nail (the
on the street from a fire hose,
Doin' some hard travelin',
From hydrants a-plenty!

Well, a pack of dogs was standin' by,
I walked up to them and I said
on the porch last night
A huggin' and a kissin' till it got daylight
Her pa said get him and I had to dance
A bull dog had me by the seat of the pants

I don't
out by a bucking horse
And when I told her that It made her look tough
She just grinned and said I like it that way
And then she loaded up her lip with
n****, we both walk the dog
We ain't get to where we at by luck, s*** was hard
(Alright)
But once we got through the trials it's all smiles
'Til a big
me

I stood with my gal on the porch last night
A huggin' and a kissin' till it got daylight
Her pa said get him and I had to dance
A bull dog had
the hustlas, come on 
This is for the hustlas, oh

Oh, come on, come on 

I make money like a motherfucker 
It ain't no thang to me 
Short Dog in
J'dégoupille plus que le protocole
C'est Rim'Dog, la découpe
Quand on parle de tunes
A partir d'un certain chiffre
Tout le monde écoute
Ma
Electric bull and your tennis courts
Pink sports cars and your boats
Getting fried fried fried fried fried fried by the fire 

Windows covered with bars
an animal,
A fucking cannibal
I'm Duranimo and Hannibal
We international Gangsta bull
I'm bull and Barcelona, with a Corona
You a fake ass nigga, where's
fixed the toilet with an old trombone
He never get up in the morning on a Saturday
Sitting by the Erie with a bull-whipped dog
Telling everyone he saw,
stick up your chaperone's

It's a dirty dog world, say it louder
Every Friday I'm bein' chased by Craig's father
That's why I'm on the low like pro
And my
in front a raging bull
Grab him by the horns with a mighty pull
I'd rip the teeth from a mad bull dog
Then rope him tight just like a hog
All these
on the street
When I hit that corner, feel the concrete
If ya push that by like nothin'
Watch me turn to a psycho all of a sudden
Blastin' at these fools with