Lyrics:
[Iceberg]
Uh-huh, yo.. (dog, that's my man)
Uh-huh, I'm back (y'all ready?)
Can y'all hear me? Uh-huh
Yo.. (y'all ready?)
Ice, berg.. (hit 'em
in an ally
4 bricks two guns I'm runnin' to my parents
Man we got that white girl
And wigga talk bout uh price to make it right for you
And if
and keen
Blow your brains out with his gun for messing with his trees
Don't get shot by the old man
Don't get shot by the old man
Don't get shot by the old
children a day die from a gunshot wound in the U.S.
A million violent gun crimes are committed by 18 to 20 year olds
With homicide being the leading cause
with Lil' Ripsta number one with the gun come come get some
Senseless killa Fifth Dog and posse run get gone
Fuck with the Bone four niggas strong
Player hatin' ass motherfuckers man fuck that
Man put that shit out man
You ain't 'posed to be smokin' no motherfuckin' weed in court
(Man fuck
Man, this is it
This is what they've been waiting for baby
This is what they've been waiting for
They've been waiting for the dog to scratch
gotta gun why not me
You gotta keep it on you now its just like ID
And I never seen a man cry till I seen a man shot
Fuck pride bullets is too damn hot
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
fresh off a boat he from Portugal
Mad as hell, I just got searched, they brought the dog
I'ma turn the light off, shoot him in the fog
This ain't a love
tucked by my dick
Search me all you want you still won't find it
You ain't no man now
Greet you with this gun you hello kitty
Call me big dog
Cause when I
listen up to The Real Walking Soldier
I released
Need Some Sleep
Now all these
New MCs
Be like sheep
And appear
On the scene
Man I feel
This a dream
In
practicin' fair catches
Whether it's guns or bitches
We gang bang and we share ratchets
I got Cassidy, ohh, I'm in big man beef
Which require them big choppers
to the cemetery
They don't know about me
War time roll out with pure gun man about me
They can't come around East
Who's that? Get back, draw for the Mac'
You
from a gunshot wound in the U.S.
A million violent gun crimes are committed
By eighteen to twenty year olds
With homicide being the leading cause
from the kaleshkanov
Some riffle a beat mi afi woner wah that
Even dog a get it when time corn a mash
Mi tell the youths dem louw the gun nuh badda
all around
By the time I'm done you'll be $2.99 a pound
[Verse Two:] Tim Dog
Coming from the butcher shop
Fuck with KRS and the Dog and get
Mad-man
Way badda dan some Bad-man Eh
Two gun shots fi ya headtop
Man drop
Food loud
And it blaze pon di the rooftop
Answer mi phone like uptop
Alla my dogs
We all got guns, we all got dogs
We all gon' make that trip to the morgue
We all find it harder to see through the fog
We all know the difference
ain't Buster Douglass
'Cause the roughest with the gun, becomes a pussy
So all the bad boy talk, come on cause I'm the nice dog, yeah hawk
Throw many
the nine
I'll murder ya man, come back with his shines
I tote two guns, I don't care if you box, I don't care if you blind
I spit in your eye like niggas
the mistake and judge a man by his race
You go through life with egg on your face
Woke up in the morning, peculiar feeling
Looked up and saw egg dripping
the mistake and judge a man by his race
You go through life with egg on your face
Woke up in the morning, peculiar feeling
Looked up and saw egg dripping
It's the dog
It's the dog
It's the dog
It's the dog
Dog man
Man
It's the man
Its the dog
Gun smoke is the odor of my city
Tell you stay safe
But I
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