Lyrics:
want to go to, you don't want to go to
You don't want to go to war with us
You don't want to go to, you don't want to go to
What
[Chorus]
You
Actin' all precarious
Niggas from various
Crews get delirious
Wonderin' if I'm a Gemini or Sagittarius
Dog this is hideous
By the way I'm curious
to strangers
They won't help you through
Only chance you got
When you hear those war dogs bark
Is to be one up on your brother
Like a blind man in the dark
we'd be killing ourselves by sleeping in
So hit the lights I'll do it again
And keep your cars and your dogs
And your famous friends, well alright
by (to get by)
You're all (you're all)
I need (all I need)
To get by (yeah, ay)
Check it out
Shorty I'm there for you anytime you need me
For
Shining pound
Shiny pound
Get the dog by the pound
Dog by the pound
I'm entering my magical state
Where I got into a being
That I can extract things
From
dry (so dry)
It's a short life (short life)
Don't you know it blows by (bye, bye)
On this war path fightin' for the finer things
It's a struggle tryna
mama I won't leave her lonely
Too much drama, get these demons off me
We still at war, I got that thing in arm reach
"Fuck what happened," that's what
Gold Egyptian blue in a silk dress with a fringe that’s a fit for a princess Can’t find no peace in a harlot
She a dog let her drink from the toilet
He
along
Doesn't stop the story
Story's pretty strong
Doesn't change the song
Johnny Booth was a handsome devil
Got up in his rings and fancy silks
Feels good dog, roll 'til the wheels fall off
Hot Detroit, I'm pretty sure it's hot by y'all
Doesn't it feel good, to see us make money
Feel good,
fascinated by the game
I bugged out
They raised twenty-five cent prices
For my video games
Mortal Kombat time for no contract
Back to the Future no one told
crawlin', I'm ballin' bitch
Don't get offended
When I call you by that pet name
Gon' be up in it
When I stand up in that wet thang
Piece and chain,
Three major players gettin' papers by the layers
And those that betray us on the block get rocked like Amadeus
Fakers get used as shootin' targets soon
Pissy yellow diamonds
Out the rough will
Make a Nigga bleed
We go to war for these
Golds if a nigga try and
Take from me
Not going to make you
Believe
peace my dog blanca
I’m sure you ken Ryu
I’m not the one to lie to
Catch up or you can try to
My vision fit nothing like you
I’m driven by decisions
I’m
Osian ap Taylor was a son of a merchant man
It was only by that name, he was not that skilled with his calloused hands
But still he'd drape his words
the taste of our goat cheese and milk
We shared our poverty, scared by reality, but our life lines were covered by silk
Until I lost a cow
The cattle were
After-hours, treeful lane, little red silk dress
Almost teared me a heartbeat, 'til my balloons popped by the hanging lollipop off your
just passing by
flying away from here
Yo
You don't have to say a thing bout how I look
I'm well aware
working all the time
You'll tend to put some holes
and rumors of wars
But arm your tongue and sharpen
Your gun over others' freedom of thought
Watch The Housewife suck a Senator's dick
By a produce stand
Thinking war up in my head, now i mix dog water with fanta
told lil Bro, watch that back door, you'll get snaked, you don't know no better
Doing jail time
here that if me ca catch quaco me kill the cousin now seeth them no bad them just a little puzzle yea!!!!!
(Course)
Yea Mi dog them squeeze trigger so
Send 30 shots at your ball fitted
Nigga I'm all with it
The charges came with a long sentence
Ima dog nigga
No white flags I mean war nigga
Shooters
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