Lyrics:
I've been on the hunt so long now
And I ain't ever lost my way
Runnin' like a dog through the moonlight
Yeah, they say I'm undomesticated
I see
Long live my dog man i miss you
You and E loading bikes me
And you loadin pistols
I just had this nigga bitch fuck
Me like the rent due
Bust in yo
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
The sun was low in the summer sky
Many moons had passed us by
The call to war had come at last
The vicious winter has finally passed
In
Lightning came from us
Booms, bangs, and thunders
Fights plagued by dumbness
Wars reign to fund this
Lightning came from us
Booms, bangs,
not them
Quoting stats on Sachel Page
Judging by the sudden loss of blood
While sleeping on your rooftop house floods
I built this house to float in
With no feelings
And a full heart
Getting love cause
I'm good for it
Gazing up at the stars
Thinking how much it cost
For me and all my
Dogs to go
the world of the panda
Focused on the dragon
And his pyramid propaganda
And its
One if by land
Two if by sea
Run to the harbor
Throw in the tea
You'll be smooth,
I'll be smoother,
Smoother than silk.
Let honesty remain my virtue,
Motherin' is my milk.
To push strong 'til the end,
Because
this motherfucker up let's get ready to rumble!
Shuttin systems down! You ready for war?
Start somethin, start fightin
I rock, I roll
I roll, we by
[HOOK x2]
THEM NIGGAZ ACTORS (ACTORS)
THEY DESERVE OSCARS (OSCARS)
WE PULL CHOPPERS (CHOPPERS)
TO WAR WITH THE COPPERS (COPPERS)
DOG...THEM NIGGAZ
Tell them niggas come test me
Niggas ain't ready
I keep the 10 on my back
Like I'm Messi
I'm diving in messy
Pull up no hesi
Now it's a gang war you
souls
Like I dreamed last week
With a person by your side
In a house with white lights
Just dog and my dear wife
This may sounds boring life but
It's
kleiner Dog es ist Flut
Ich will nicht mit dir reden du bist mir zu stupid
Ich pour mir ne vier ab und ich spring in mein Jacuzzi
Babygirl hit mich up ich
Like I'm fresh prince
White bottle of belaire
In my best fit
I can tell by how you stare
That you stressing
I don't care
Act up if you wanna lesson
sh-
By you whack fu-ing giant sacks of lying dog sh- (dog sh-)
Now you shut up bi-, I am talking
Thought I was full of horsesh- and now
You fu-ing
and taught I am not shit
By you whack fucking giant sacks of lying dog shit (dog shit)
Now you shut up bitch, I am talking
Thought I was full of horseshit
Take em to war son (Yeah)
Yo wassup dog?
Seven commandments, knahmean?
Yo son, with the seven commandments
Chorus: (6x)
Yo I'm about the army shit,
Eaten by the monster of love
Well, it's worse than war, it's worse than death
There ain't too many left who ain't been
Eaten by the monster of love
the turban
Jihad all-star, nice off the bourbon
[Verse 3]
If I got to go to war, then I'm gonna for delf
Get my joint from the top of the shelf and get
Here I go again, ready to win
Armed with a grin that could level a tower
I got a hypnotic pact as a matter of fact
They only grow more and more by
the war starts
I'm still out here dog I got war scars
You know me I'm from the bottom where the floor starts
When you're street smart, money's your report
I live just enough for the city so I get by
Money never changed how I felt, would I risk my
Life for a dollar, homie? Nah, I don't think so
Greed
Why is there suddenly a
Nigga trippin' when I do it?
Why do everybody else gon' have a war
Have beef within the music
Talkin' about differences
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