Lyrics:
say I'm poisonous, so keep your distance
Unless you want a couple Widow's Kisses
Overwatch is back in town
If you're not a hero, don't stick around
the tales that I tell so well
(Short Dog)
I'm thinkin' way back, it's been a long, long time
In 1980 I wrote my first rhyme
I like to spit a lot of game
But
bitch)
These are the tales that I tell so well (Short Dog)
I'm thinking way back, it's been a long long time
In 1980 I wrote my first rhyme
I like
run for cover
Over the fence and open fire, "Alright now, here we go"
These motherf***ers on my a** I'm in traffic, will it be tragic?
I'm
buggin cuz a nigga on one
Wrong 1 they got the wrong 1
They hating on a nigga cuz they know im on some
White people from the town call this nigga awesome
couldn't hit me harder
We got infiltrated, like Nino at the Carter
Heard Tec got murdered in a town I never heard of
by some bitch named Alberta over
of hollow tips in the whip
I'm pimp tight MGJ, you can look at my resume
Never been a trick, neva eva played
Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker
Gon'
the door is closed and we're in town
And the only place you can go is down!
Step, step, step, step, step off.)
Well, I'm Kieth Cowboy and you're my
stabbed in my sleep by your wife
So everybody stop askin' me what's wrong
And quit actin' like you don't know the words to my songs
And when the party
got tricks in the stash
Stacking up the cash
Fast when it comes to the gas
By no means average
She's on when she's got to have it
Baby, you're
niggas resting in peace
and my niggas behind the wall.
See you when I get there you know what I'm saying? (really doe)
So drip with me as I go
and hos
No one knows where the lead poison goes
Cause I'm in the ho checks
Yeah, come off the Rolex
If not, I'm a give Bonnie some
Film at 11 by Connie
find me in the cuts
How could you fumble the baddest
You such a klutz
These hood bitches I fuck with don't play
That's Fresno, that's Sac Town
Yellin'
the bubble butch
All up in the party swangin' E's and C's
Wit a car full a heat, hope you want my beats
I came to the party dog by myself
Twenty out
they
Reformed just to play with us
In their home town
Probably having no idea how exciting and
Flattering it was for us
(and how nervous we were to meet
im iPod
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Ideenreiches Improvisieren ist interessant
Isso
When I see you there`s a glow from the stars above
quess they know that I`m so in love
yes I`ll stay here beside you stay
Day after day (after day)
crystal
Might come to your town and I'll kill your crew
Put a crack house right next door to you
If I fucked your bitch man its all in the game
I done
styles
Hoes come in rows to get chose, they gettin' wit me
Sayin I'm the flyest on the side of the Mississippi
Banned in six states by the surgeon
momma, she don't have to work no mo'
I pay the bills by the flow from the studio
And I was out in the game by old players and G's
Hollerin 50
the school pumpin' 'notic's
At lunch sharin' a stunt
With a blunt fulla chronic the Madman
I'm tryna let you know 'bout the badland
So now I'm in your town
Still I feel I'm bein' used
Ain't a damn thing changed
I'm an outlaw
Bad Leroy Brown
The only Cool Hand Luke left in this town
I get my lovin'
brains and shit
I'm talented, yes I'm gifted
Never boosted, never shoplifted
I get the cash, see money over tricks and
But keep a snow bunny in
I'm Short Dog. Ain't nothing nice.
I never rap fake when I'm on the mic.
I ride around town in a clean Benz.
Never ever frontin' on my real cool
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