Testi:
Street Dogs Last Call

bring But now it's over and we need to move on To move on, to move on Last call to you, told me everything was through Last call to you, reminds me

like reggie in the baby carriage with the ceegar don't call me neegar respect me like allah if i ruled the world like escobar me and my dogs in the resovoir

like me They call my name out and niggaz run, best be prepared for the Outlawz, here we come [Hussein Fatal] They call me Hussein Fatal, it's a two

for dead son Niggas who know me, know how I get down, I'm fresh out the pound NYPD crit the flip, get on some New York undercover shit Fuck wit dogs you

for my heart When they killed my dog Ruined every last dream that we had to ball Me and this nigga was like brothers Since we was small I needed anything he was the first I'd call

to learn is how to play it safe. Her dad is always there, her brother's down the street. And I hope she knows she can call anytime she needs. If she'

canoes, til titanics I sink ships Love doing bitches with pink lips, call me Padre Talk shit with a gun in my hand call me cock-ay Did this straight,

upside your goddamn head, man If you don't put that goddamn music down, man [Chuck D] (With the funky piano...) Woman, call 911 to get these niggas off this goddamn street

of the cross who paid the cost So all man can be able to excape sin's hualocuast And twisted the call wit no report, like we ball wit dogs That's what