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a cow
Hittin switches in a drop top low ride tractor plow

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Redneck fella, moonshine sella
Hang him by his neckbones, chicken bones
No woman no would use to call man dog
But I'm the original D.A.W.G. sweetest kin, 
The original pedigree, no ticks nor flea, doberman Shaggy
of a personal rejuvenation, redemption and scrubification
As told by the great Shaggy 2 Dope!

Grand Papi, was a World War II vet
And I found his bazooka set
out the car and had to duck to get in shaggy's place
You should have seen the fuckin look up on his painted face
He said "holy fuckin shit, I don't know
a date, go hold a numba and go wait 
Watch how di gal dem line up through mi gate 
Mi a di man di only one di gal dem man hate 
While di spouse inna di
poppa Shaggy, this is one thing for sure
Mm you are the man with the loving galore
Knock, knock, knock up pon the gal pickney door
Bedroom Bounty
Tear gas gun fire fire arm fire ball
Pipe bomb hair trigger drive by elephant gun
Night stick body bag loan shark bone yard
Man hunt hit man kid nap
cho Lord
A man ah should always feel free

You bredda Matt noh, bopther gwan lik a rat
Because de rat him get a dend up by de cat
You sister Pat noh

Then the stars came out by the light of day
And they heard their old friend passed away
That yard looked like a funeral hall
Without the pies
fenced the yard in
Planted trees and half a garden
The man from Dallas kept it up
Till he moved away

Small two bedroom starter
Needs a little fixing
yuh walkin with a pain and then smile 
Yuh feel, deep inside this yard man ride 
I'll have yuh, chattin patois Jamaican style now sing it 

So I
your gun solar mill competition got to chill ill
Carolina you all run down
Shaggy's not around do you know how you sound
Coming over here asking for
you Lord


Say I'm in no competition
But I have made my decision
You can keep your opinion
I am just a calling on the wise man communion
I think I might have gone and inked you in

Little by little, inch by inch
We built a yard
With a garden in the middle of it
It ain't much,
Though man may strive to go beyond the reach of space
To crawl beyond the distant shim'ring stars
This world's a room so small within my Master's
the morning come
Then she gone, I can still hear her voice loom
But she only exist in the dark of my room

[Hook - (Violent J) & {Shaggy 2 Dope}]
Love..(I can't
What's up with that, man?"

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Motherfuckers tweek, gotta tweek while ya tweek
Golley guy's rhythm, 'cause me on mic, my on meek
Get off me,
And he'll grab you by the head and squeeze until it pops
And shake your motherfuckin neck until your head flops
'cause I'm runnin with the beaoch
Yeah, what's up, man?
ICP in this bitch
Ya know what I'm saying
All you bitches, man
Come over to my house
And I'ma take ya upstairs
And I'ma stick
running around
Mama thought I never would settle down
That was before I met sweet Irma Jean
She made a new man outta me

We got pink flamingos in
They call me Spunik Stan
I view the Earth from a garbage can
I'm in Earth's orbit
It's a junk yard, man
It's just a job

I'm the satellite junk
and a style 
Man as fraud, and just wha day mi hear 
She live a tenament yard, man a treat har like dog 
She all a borrow all george and just wha day mi hear

(1st Verse- Violent J, (Shaggy2Dope), [Monoxide Child], {Jamie Maddrox})
Imagine a place that exists beyond, a place that's seldom seen
You can laugh and call me fool
But I'm playing the game as the game plays you
I see the face of a man in a jail yard lookin' at me
As I drive by can
a story
At the window by my bed
If you listen very closely
Be as quiet as you can
In the yard you'll hear him
It is the pony man