Lyrics:
yourself a lover
Drag her underneath the cover
and show her where the hound dogs bay
An after dinner cigarette
another shot of anisette
Adjust
the big bird out
I hope I'll wear old Big Bird out
Cause wearing these boots has changed me, got nothing but my time to lose
Lucky dog with whining's kinda
Pas quand jetais une femme solitaire, jai puieppe.
Oh never mind me man
I'm just rhyming here
Its an old one that no one knows anyways
That's
the sounds, the smells, the haze
Down by the lake, a campfire is burning
Fishing off the dock there's walleyes there
The moon is bright, my hound dogs' barking
Diligence 44 Bull Dog in a Honda Civ
K9, is that you yeah? X10
Fifty-five-0 on a chopped off ting
Took big, big risk in a Honda Civ
44 Bull Dog in
It's February 14th
And I'm getting on this bus
I’m coming to visit you one more time
Please forgive my shaking writing
Cause this old hound is
and Hound Dogs
Crying back on rental floor
We’re coughing and laughing
Want our MTV once more
My little Darling crying
waiting for her man
She’s little
at the noco
Bitch throwing ass all on me ain’t this yo Hoe? (This yo bitch)
Bag right, & the fit tight she want a photo
I’ll slide down no drive by
heart, or get you down
Poor old dog, howlin' at the moon
If you were never lost, how could you be found
Listen to the sound
Somewhere this song is always
space, I'm sippin' on Act in space
Lot of blue money in the bank, old hundreds in the case
I'm in a high speed chase, on the way, I can't be late
You can take my truck
Take that old blue hound
Take that barn in the back
Burn it down to the ground
Well, there's more to me than an F150
A dog
shoes
Cold booze
Nobu
So blue
Clothes new
Copped two
And you
Old news
Love me hate me baby
I'll be alright
Time is finite
Working in the twilight
Til' I
the day with my old dog Mo
C A7 Dm F7
Down an old dirt road
Bb G F Dm
What he's thinking lord I don't know
Bb
the man that done it blud
I hope you're feeling terrified
My boys loved Depz small Heath had to ride
Black tick certified blue tick verified
God damn where
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
his neck.
Old Reilly's daughter got a message
That her father was goin' to hang.
She rode by night and came by morning
With gold and silver in her
(Yoz, what you tellin' me?) yeah
(Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)
Ooh (Trap House Mob) too, too, too
Look (Grrr)
Bend her over, blow her back out
that Jay Cameron started rapping?"
"Isn't he old enough to be all their fathers?"
Damn right gather round watch me school your sons and daughters
With hi
your last encounter
Disaster mastered by the pastor's answers
Listening to the prayers
Of a prison king
Said he's gonna sing and let freedom ring
But
over
He'll sic his blue hounds for more exposure
Doesn't matter, they aren't his voters
We'll say, "Just look to the king"
So how long 'til the fire
about a nuisance
I breathe it in then be all like who's this
Boo boo the foo who got you blue as lapis lazuli is
This some old new shit don't be foolish
But you can't find no place to hide
We're gonna hunt you down like a mad dog hound
Make you pay for the lives you stole
We're all through talking
alright mama, my suspicious mind was right
I'll be doing fine without that devil in disguise
I'll put on my leather jacket
I'm a hound dog on the prowl
Brought party favors to the after party
Trying to play cool going after shawty
Know hound dogs been strong on the hunt
But she give the time of day
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