Lyrics:
the smog
For a slurpy and a tofu dog, singing...
Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
Silk pyjamas, silk
okay that 90210 talk bitches talk to me
And they send you niggas postcards
What you think I flow for?
Y'all niggas is old dog
Y'all over the hill like
okay that 90210 talk bitches talk to me
And they send you niggas postcards
What you think I flow for?
Y'all niggas is old dog
Y'all over the hill like
(This is the life)
(This is the life)
This is the life that Tommy Bahama fought and died for
In a Great War
In a Great War
This is the life that
He crawls across the ceiling
Spinning his silky silk
Dangling by a single string
He knows he's got you
Spiraling down so slowly
Waiting for
He crawls across the ceiling
Spinning his silky silk
Dangling by a single string
He knows he's got you
Spiraling down so slowly
Waiting for
(Dmac, pop your shit, DMac, pop your shit, yeah)
Yeah, Dubai, foreign whips (foreign whips)
Valet car at Phipps (car at Phipps)
Extended war
moving birds and rocking that silk gear.
Captain's in a war get that ass up out the door.
Used to stay coked up drunk sassy with a w**** but now we
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
like (silk)
Can I talk my shit, baby? (speak to me)
I go by many names (oh)
Kojey Acholades
Pablo Eskojey
Houdini Kojini
Luther Vankojey
And Sir
knees
Your ankles and pretty heels
Chased by French stick on wheels
What a hydraulic way to spend my time
And an attenuated bell to throw in polls
I'm
Star Tech Motorola
(What up)
Bally silks (Ugh) , Kangol tilts (Kill it)
Stand straight when the boss talkin
Hush your lips mob-affiliated contract hit's
And it is with the dogs with their
Rifles, thousands of them line the pavement
Like patients pupae waiting to become worms
(I feel good as new, good
hustle we be rubbing out
All the promises they made that they can’t keep
We ‘bout to start a war so we make it rich
Yeah
We’ll be breaking up the silence
the mists of the morning
The snakes and the spiders were sadly performing
The bark of the dogs kept up the warning
Inside the wood.
Sweating
and we're coolin hardcore
You never seen a MC with such style and finesse
Wearin hella silk shirts and pants by Guess
You can search the universe, but you
had it's feathers fanned out
War tore the symmetry, skipped into it gingerly
Silk worms ping-pong ministry to ministry
Hell's build every which way
these songs
I said dog's a man's best friend
Dog's are man's best friend
The dogs the dogs
My dog's my best friend
The dogs the dogs
Walking my dog by
every dog has its day
At which point, I'll pull it away
Now we the American working population
Hate the fact that eight hours a day
Is wasted on chasing
Dogs of War: Lord! Lord! Lord!
Devastator Leader of Dogs of War Clan: No! I am no lord! I am…GOD!
Speaker: Time passes by, two worlds collide, time
Game time
Let's go
We in here!
It's time to bring the East Coast back, baby!
New York (the dog)
We in here!
We talkin' 'bout the Swizz
izat
Don't bark spark the strizap
Shut the fuck, dogs surround
Get paralyzed by shells from hell hounds
Knocking motherfuckers up then back down
it all
Matter of fact, take your clothes off, I like it when they're bare
Everything from iceberg to silk Dolce underwear, come on
Hey yo check
the shotty you see shells on the sea floor
We blowing up like C four nigga we was ready for this war
Oh my God
I pushed start the Batmobile got them niggas
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