Lyrics:
Get up in the morning kick the covers from my bed
The sunlight in my eyes is playing tricks with my head
I work like a dog on the job every day
don't blow
But there ain't nothin' wrong with the radio
I've got sixteen speakers crossin' my back dash
A little bobbin' dog watchin' everybody pass
Man stop playing me
I know voice man
I know that you Spanky
It's Chamillionaire boy
(AH WasSup!
I see you rollin'!
Wassup dog, wassup
We cool my dude
They say, "give yourself a chance son, don't let life pass you by".
But the world of reality is a rat race where only the strongest survive,
It's a dog
said if you could start it, it's yours
Forecast warm, leftover chicken for the dogs
I've been jumping over fences in
A hundred different forms
Next week
jeans
Blue jeans that's extreme
Hot dog, feel the pain you look sick
I'll look the other way
Hot dog, what a shame look so cool
But you all look the same
You're looking at me like I lost my mind
Like I'm hanging by a thread
Sure the sun's in my eyes, but it feels fine
My brain's ripped to shreds
If
In my memory, I will always see
The town that I have loved so well
Where our school played ball by the gas yard wall
And they laughed through
Wi' my dog and gun, through the bloomin' heather,
For game and pleasure I took my way.
I met a maid, she was tall and slender,
Her eyes enticed me
to sink my fuckin' battleship
Turnin' on his flashers callin' up the dogs
Now my Lexus Coupe is flex surrounded by the hogs
Snatchin' out my seats,
In the doorway soaking wet
It's raining cats and dogs
There's nothing for us to regret
The fire needs more logs
You manage to crack a smile
answer not violence
Is why I bring war on the violins
This is am get on dog hear the sirens
And no am not retiring
No am never tiring
This lyric that am
frozen when that siren goes by
Another riot I'm avoidin' off of Waring and Vine
Eyes open, mouth closed, potholes on the road
People livin' on that
Hosannas in Extremis
Invading tempestuous skies
When Inanna rose, bringing angels repose
And Narcissus' fate as their prize
Blinded by Diana's mirror
without probable cause
I heard you telling me jealousy's a part of this sport
I felt your energy like Lazarus I'm guarded by dogs
Who though I'd be the one
Bad luck always comes to me
The rain began to fall
And I was brought
before the king
Are you doubtful about me?
Bad luck always comes to me
Your dog
above old peeling houses surrounded by ancient maple trees, day after day, week after week, until now years have passed and still I stand looking out
or right is
Just left to their own devices, and growing up alone
I ain't gonna put the blame on anybody else
Made our bad decisions and got lost all by
even flash steel
Some by they own dogs, most by their own fears
And you can watch it all young nigga stand still
Niggas yelling 100, they ain't half
hurt by those I trusted
There's a big old hurt inside where my heart should be
I've been lied on and cried on, cheated on and spited on
Even dogs think
a dog-eat-dog world
And a mad free-for-all
Maybe room for one more
Time standing still
Surrounded by sad hearts unfulfilled
Empty places for the disenchanted
by 'em
Where the tester at? I told your
Ass that these some Hutch diamonds
Woke up, made a dub
You ain't even brush your teeth yet
Hundred rounder just
Cullinan on sixes
Quarter chicken, half chicken, tryna double off a biscuit (skrrt)
Cut it up in zippers just to stuff it by the dishes
Bet I'll be up
under that live oak
My favorite dog is buried in the yard
I thought if I could touch this place or feel it
This brokenness inside me might start
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