Hound 2 (feat. Bigg Kiaa & OAOJOOO)

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Daark

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Where you been, big dog?
You get so mad about it
This sound won't bring you joy, go ask your fans about it
(Ask around a little bit)
All this icy land around us
This ground is what I planted, I can stand up on it
This is how I sound
Mortar rounds that shake the ground
No quarter found, the floor is down
We move like hounds toward the town
Let's activate, that sun is down
Go heavyweight, go pound for pound
I tracked and ate all that I found
Reanimated underground
These skeletons are closet bound
This medicine is knocking loud
This regimen of blocking out
Had been a win, I'm stopping clowns
Like gelatin I'm oozing round
They're genuinely losing out
They're jealous when I move in town
With fellas bent on proving grounds
Roof roof roof roof roof
Where my hounds at?
I'm from over North where you gone hear bout three-four rounds clap
Your man can make his hands clap
But I can make these bands clap
Kiaa make a fan clap like
Clap clap clap clap
I'm a little rebel
I get rowdy, this ain't new to me
They don't like my sound
Well that's alright lil bitch, that's cool with me
Nah, f*ck that
Bitch don't disrespect me
He turn into a zombie off the perc
He might infect me
Yuck
You in the war zone
Tell your soldiers to retreat
He sitting in the back, I put that baby in his seat
Goo goo ga ga
I'm his mammy
He can't walk
Cuz he can't stand me
If I call up O A O
He pulling up locked in like family
Bitch
Took a year off to ensure the roots was locked 
Now the tulip popped 
Daark said that he wanted something hot 
So I had to jot
My thoughts of what dis music means to me rather then what it's not
My soul is gold so I don't need no kitchen or no cooking pot
I been dat you know what 
Just cuz my genuinity
Despite the evil and the hate, you see I got no enemies
They out here beefing with themselves cause I protect my energy 
We all got wounds to heal and thrills to kill, I vote for therapy 
Yes I'm in tune, duh 
You tuned in, I'm boomed up
Dis gas pack, not loon bruh 
Big rapid f*ck Coon, huh 
Too soon, huh
This what it's like when you eat with your hands 
This what it's like when you can't trust yo man's
This what it's like when bread and the vibes 
And the healing and dealing be paid in advance 
This is how I sound
Mortar rounds that shake the ground
No quarter found, the floor is down
We move like hounds toward the town
Let's activate, that sun is down
Go heavyweight, go pound for pound
I tracked and ate all that I found
Reanimated underground
These skeletons are closet bound
This medicine is knocking loud
This regimen of blocking out
Had been a win, I'm stopping clowns
Like gelatin I'm oozing round
They're genuinely losing out
They're jealous when I move in town
With fellas bent on proving grounds
Where you been, big dog?
Where you been, big dog?
Where you been, big dog?

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