Lyrics:
you know how talkin'
On a Sprint feel 40 bang on him
I give him that Shawn Kemp feel
How the dog house in ya backyard got a
Backyard and you strugglin'
mind your crew dog
Hollywood holla back
Hallelujah
Seven days no work make ya weak
Meditate feel the earth at my feet
Hand me downs got me feelin'
you watch his waist
Vision the days, hear the ghost whisper
Dogs we left in the past, brought back now here with us
Cross my heart, let the haze
is the first week of July by the way folks. About three or four days
later... we must have got there around the 30th of June. Anyway, what a great
A, a, ap fit my arm like it was made for me
Side by side with my dogs I walk faithfully
Shorty you know I'm a dog
You ain't gonna wait for me
Clay Perry i’m a problem to theses cats
Like a dog off the leash
I am probably the baddest that is
As far as this rapping goes
I’m never in actor
made on Hollis Ave
Q-B-O-R-O, nigga, makin niggas seem easy
Yo
From the days of arm call niggas hung around blocks and corner stores
Herringbone
furry pants
War paint, circling a duralog
Boar face, devil by his side like a service dog
Schlock purist, watch the block burneth
One o'clock prophets
Weather controls your day
People make up your mind
Until you can't even tell
When someone gives you a sign
But we make the ground our grave by
To Violent J's dick, to Blaze's Dick, try to grope us wit they paws
Goddamn hound dogs!
[Chorus:]
"Bow wow wow yippe yo yippe yay"
"Hound dogz ain't
To Violent J's dick, to Blaze's Dick, try to grope us wit they paws
Goddamn hound dogs!
[Chorus:]
"Bow wow wow yippe yo yippe yay"
"Hound dogz ain't
strong-arm robberies
Flee with the lottery, these pussy niggas shot at me
Yo, you ever been face-fucked with a four-fifth?
Sweating, facial expression is
hate sauerkraut
That's all I'm really tryin' to say
And, by the way, if one day you happen to wake up
And find yourself in an existential quandary
(Yeah, I'm right here, dog) where my dogs at?
(We right here, dog) where my dogs at?
(I'm right here, dog)
What must I go through to show you
Like you don't need nobody that's gon' follow by your side"
She say, "One day you gon' know exactly how it feels"
Payback is a dog (dog, it's a dog
the hood)
Take it how you want, motherf- (it's all good)
I'm in the hood all day (dog is the hood)
I think I'm, like, the only n-, dog (dog in the hood)
that too, oh
Happiness hit her like a bullet in the back
Struck from a great height
By someone who should know better than that
The dog days are
Whoever we are
Wherever we're from
We shoulda noticed by now
Our behavior is dumb
And if our chances
Expect to improve
It's gonna take a lot more
Than
With the gang
Yea, Some in the dog pound
And I can't wait for the day they let my dogs out
See, I was real broke, I was born a runt mane
Now your baby
see me leaned at the bar
Spittin' fire that'll melt the ice on your arm
You had that but for now dog give me that
'Cause dog you don't wanna see how
that too, oh
Happiness hit her like a bullet in the back
Struck from a great height
By someone who should know better than that
The dog days are
then, by her yellow hair,
He'd make her weep and call him dear.
He's taken her in his two dark arms,
And laid her on the cold stone floor.
And when he set
you for being a friend
Dogs for life, and you rode to the end
Held dog down, didn't let a day go by
Every time dog came the the Chi' (what)
I was
blood, shit up himself
Diarrhea
Calico a sing like a love song by Aaliyah
Buy a Benelli weh day, ship it from Miami-a
We a buss di k mek yuh thinner than
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