ain't got nuttin' I say "Give up ya gun" Is what I tell em then I step Wouldn't be top dog if I was one who slept So show respect I'm beyond that, livin
ball At the same time I gotta write my name on the wall, cause I gotta get a plack I'm a mack in a Lac ready to attack, I duck on Shaq Might as well make
the street, missing your teeth Some of these cats is playing, softball Put that bat down, swing at a golf ball I can get raw dog, when niggas stud up
bound (Heaven-bound) Don't ask me why I chase the cat Or do the dog-catcher with a rat 'til the dog spawn crack Killa Beez attack with D's on the Lex
pizza teller gieb mir den pilz dat is shneezin ala funghi ich renn verballert durch die stadt und sing das darkwing duck intro: zwo eins risiko dope
never done before Like sitting on the dick and suck the cock herself Hoes like you and you, ya gets nothing, bitch, but the honor to come and suck a dog
my tools and my piece Thug Life motherfucker gotta me runnin' from the police Nigga, you know that's true Catch a nigga like K-Dog, chillin wit a crew
Me and my closest road dogz To my dog named Musolini, Big Syke, Thug Life baby The return of the mashers, you know how we do it Hahaha! [2Pac] Shit
I got more bodies then Drew, I drink Mynotti on New, fuck your crew This type of shit I do for a petty hobby Fuck the world it's Fatal dog against everybody
of 'Niggas Just Jock Me' The DJ Daryl who cuts so sweet Fuck the bullshit, the man makes beats The Jigga, the gee, the J, the E, the D My road dog, the
you go against me ya fucked I get the drop, if you can duck, ya luckier then Lady Luck Look nigga, don't think you safe cause you moved out the hood Cuz ya momma still around dog
to dodge the cops Niggas prayin' on my death before my album drops My niggas wearin wires Feds tappin' my phone Send a check to IRS so they can leave me alone Told my dog
Fuckin round wit Master P, nigga got NY socks Wodie im hot, enough cash to buy yall blocks Trucks...hold, i got NYPD locked Im a killa nigga, raw dog
your leg wit it The way you move it and do it your hurtin' my head wit it I'm a dog baby, lord somebody tell this girl I hit 'em duck 'em and treat 'em
or drown me Outthink outdrink and out-of-bound me. I used to leave but I hated when she found me But she got to everyone in the townie I tried to duck
Sixths sweat bullets trying to keep it subtle But I'll get you (I'm going to get you) Wobbly rope bridge Broke inches tired of dry land But duck skull
curb it' like any nervous habit 'til maverick told me the coyote pack could smell the wound for acres, and labor to cater fang to fisherman gut fritters, oblivious to the glimmer of innocent duck
, aiyyo! (*Hold, you, down) [Verse 1: Prodigy] (*Sample of "Hold You Down") When it comes to teks, I'm similar to a menace Like Ol' Dog sniffin caine