Lyrics:
that love ah make you do
And I been praying for my dawg
My big dog like Snoop
He said he don't know what to do
I put my heart inside my art
I'm trying
it
I rock timberlands like my own brand branded
Got bandannas like Santana I'm dipset
Told your baby father he can come and get his lips wet
Then he
Woke up in the morning to The Great Gatsby
Then he dogged it again like the bitch Lassie
I'ma a dog in the wind, I'm a pit laughing
I'ma call up again
that he does, and it doesn't matter why, because he's going to die.
Okay, he was bit by a dog last week, that's why he limps. Okay? And it wasn't his
, bought me a dog ever since me and my dog has been like this
He got my back I got his, scheming on mad niggas
That's how we do biz
It's about time
Dressed up like a dog's dinner
Butter wouldn't melt on your paws
If this is a dog's life
Then you're the cat's clothes
They hire out your sons
Hire
barking*
"Just let me draw a bead on his black ass and he's dead"
*dogs barking*
They arrest us by the hour
Cause the black man in the ghetto has power
If
him quite dearly
Oh where is the dog?
Where did he go?
He walks by my side and just like every morning he goes but I know he comes back every day
and death
When it slaps him in the face?
Who's to blame when he's got no place to go
And all he's got is the sense to know
That a life of crime'll help
passin´ by
Kiss me I'm beutiful
Kiss me I want it all
I am the black dog coming
I am the black dog howling
I am the black dog coming
I am the black dog
Backwoods rolling
Guts loaded on the nightstand
Like a band, mind thumping
Like drums in a caravan
I see you man, fuck with me
Imma snap like
hop back
On that tip again
We be with that gang with that
Dog in that mini van
Front to hit the mall
No f*** it go to city man
F*** her then I
Check out
eye
You're starting to discover it's a great big lie
They work you like a dog til you quit or you die
But you can't quit cause Jackie needs
all of my dogs kings (Freebandz)
Keep four bitches at the telly
A pair of Cartiers, don't forget it
I'm on promethazine
I know it's bad
Hit
Move, get out the way
Can't you see the dogs don't play?
Woof, woof, that bite anyway
Back up and stay away
Fling him in the boot, he's finished
[Dre] Yeah, what up Detroit
[Snoop] Nah-uh nah –uh no he didn't (ah) They didn't do it again.
W-what w-what You shit on these niggas two times dr.
parts with his parts out, and
Then he just laid his shit down
And it was great by then went to
'Ye house, played it for him, he
Was like, 'cool' wayne
happy baby, over and over again
I'm waitin' for the phone call, but it just don't ring
I'm lookin' for a letter or a sign from heaven or anything
rag drop, and the west had it locked
Everybody doing 'em, I'm still scratchin on the block
Like "damn, I'ma be a failure"
Surrounded by thugs, drugs,
pound (aye)
On the way to smash yo girl you know I'm gon pound (hey)
Cuz we got the juice
Cuz we got the juice
Gone and roll it by the pound
Boy I need
when they saw the dogs
Had them like, oh my God, he brought a his squad, call the law
Well Tell them Pussy Cat Niggas
Its a Doggy Dog world
And all in
understand perfection
My nigga T-Dubb expressed himself
Oh yes he did
Now it's time for the DJ to put his bid in
Ya thinkin' he's mixin' the mix
Well your ass
down the boulevard
Do no wrong i can do no wrong
You know i do it all
I’m the only motherf****r in here who can pull it off
I don’t lose my dog don’t
poppin' this molly it got me erotic uh
I'm poppin' this molly it got me erotic then I just down it with water uh
Poppin' the molly again uh now I'm feelin'
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