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Dat Ain't My Baby

Tha Dogg Pound

Dogg Chit

2007

Shawty putt
Y'all know who this song for
This baby don't look nothing like me
Talk to em shawty putt

lets go
That baby ain't mine
I'm sorry
"you are not

I know

Where you go

For too long

Far from me and it all

Hear the voices by your head

Cause we don’t really care


Hey dude

Do you never

now getting flocked to by these woman 

The type to take me home and Topple they traditions 
Her white family was hoping she would stay away from niggas

immigrants are residents
French by all evidence
People are all dissidents
Dont listen to the president
Water is for rabbits
Y'all got alcoholic habits
When

going thru
And don't you get it twisted
I'm still TruE
Until I D.I
Them niggas they my brothers
I salute em like I'm T.I
Lately I'm been seeing
A lot

ma nigga
Then you get to shine without em!
And now it's time ti
I ain't ever scared of anything
Nigga know that! Cause my mama told boy you
Gon shine

tars were caught by scurvy dogs, all hand hoy thar she blows!
Old captain Murphy, a dance with Jack Ketch  No siree  
Blow me down and blimey lad, he

prac(tis).
Tryna style in Durag, 
But u dont even rap.

My man just stay all in black.
I'd rather people like that.
They all can break out yo neck. 
Homeboys

residents
French by all evidence
People are all dissidents
Don't listen to the president
Water is for rabbits
Y'all got alcoholic habits
When the shit really

follow ni insta saa nso Commenti ni pic ne Dm 
Hw funny
they wanna see our downfall
But Baby Thats all
They really wanna take away from me
Pls.. dont let em get me
 
Cuz im ready

been real in all I do whether the streets or in the college
I been heard by Coo Coo Cal and Baby Drew
Pimpin Ken had wanted to sign me but I got some

Aahaps!
Y'all know what it is when you got got Dj Carlos and C'Klin on hot nigga
Y'all know I had to fuck with this
I bees the Young Klin, King Klin,

This is the end of the beginning 
Now that we in 
Know I ain't leaving 
Return of the Supers 
Tis the season 
I came here For a reason 
Hand it off

the briefcase
Make that money drop
Make that money drop
JT on my suit and tie
No mediocre shout out
Iggy, TI
If you ain't crew
Mind your own damn BI
Fourth ward

stand with em faithfully 
Crazily fiendin' for fame or some sleep never fazed in the streets All this blazing on beats got me dazed
In a way can't explain

go to war and y'all ain't got more than a nick
Aw shit, I'm gettin' extras
Pouring up trish cruise controllin' in a Tesla
Nah, she can't ride that

Crazy low prices

For this day only

Get ‘em now while supplies last



Hoo-hoo

Yeah, yeah

Ha-ah

Oh, yeah, yeah

Oh no

Ho, Ho, Ho



Yeah, okay

which are more than world to you

They say it's normal to be sad it's not normal
When you are all alone and deep in that thought
If you wanna be happy
Do

Money x8

All guns salute Supreme just stepped in the booth/
M.O.N.S, Looptroop a bless ya'll schlooks/
So turn the volume up, refill your cup/
this is

family gone
Leave your family tree burnt down, y'all sittin' in urns now
Bangin' out like a nigga got money on my head
Kill a hit man so he don't collect

tryna stack these mills
And how I been shittin' on 'em lately, it's like I got a deal
And how I been shittin' on them niggas, I know they all pissed

finna down em'
My OCD said "how many
But who's really counting
If the faith of a mustard seed
Could just inch a mountain
How did I get this far and
What

to slang one-forty pebs to kill disease
Get them birds on the arm
I had them gone by the week
Jam told me I should rap like them man
My nigga
Them niggas rap

(Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Rob the Brinks truck like it's dead presidents (Gimme that)
Red Dead Redemption with the MAC-11 twins (Boom boom)
Kill 'em with this, ah, ain't