Lyrics:
Imma dog imma dog I can't help it
But I heard all dawgs go to heaven
He gone putchu thru some shit just to test you
They gone trick you off
are in a line
Oh they're tethered side by side
The dogs are in a line
The dogs are in a line
Oh, the dogs are in a line
They gnash, they bark and bite
Man I miss that pussy
Man I miss that pussy dog
Man I miss that pussy
Man I miss that pussy dog
Never fell in love with a freak
he lying he lying
yes, you’ve been
Bitten by the white dog
And it hurts so bad, yes, you’ve been
Bitten by the white dog
Yet here we go again, go again, yeah
Ooooh… ow,
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
we got roped off by the law
I had dope all in my draws
My nigga took the charge he ain't even say nothing at all
That's my dog
That's my nigga
Right
ranger
And if I don't got it with me on DECK
Your gettin CUT like a
Las Vegas' card player
And I ain't playing with you at all bitch
I ain't a dog trainer
the Nine) (Dog the Nine)
The picture of what he wants to portrait wants me by Hid Spirit to associate
(Dog the Nine) (Dog the Nine)
The warehouse getting
My dog, she keeps me company, sits on my lap
My dog, plays games like catch the ball and bring it back
Love my dog because my dog loves me.
Love my
Another 24, What you want, Money, More!?!
Them niggas did it raw, with no condom
You find em, sayin sorry he for what he said before I blind them
Get
Only me and my dog
When it's time to eat
Or when he wants a treat
The circle is complete
'cause he spins around... on all four happy feet
Whoah, whoah,
flowers and grass in a civilized bone-yard lot.
And where he died or how he died, it didn't matter a damn
So long as he had a grave with frills
Gangsta)
Say Juve you down bad with your Dog A$$
You done fuck that girl friend with your Dog A$$
Verse 2:
I play the game how it go
Threw it back in my fuckin' face, so fuck you too! Aight
Here we go again
Same old shit, dog, just a different day
Here we go again
You know how
and 'shine
With the dogs runnin'
Saved by the sound of the been found
Dixie whistled in the wind, that'll get you Heaven bound
The Devil went down
you on a shirt boy
Yeah the knife dirty
But I promise that it work boy
Welcome to the dog park
Bet you know by now
That's it's me
When the dog bark
ballin' nigga 'til your ass got balled out
Called out by some disrespectful ass niggas that go all out
I bet you thought it was real funny
Until it had
on the favorite song
Dogs may bark but the caravan moves along
Standing at the crossroads where the middle meets the ends
And I'm hope six ways to Sunday, by
use
Folk be in the car by themself
With a mask on looking spooked
No theory the conspiracy is true
They not hiding it anymore
They telling us what they
Shadow fixed the toilet with an old trombone
He never get up in the morning on a Saturday
Sitting by the Erie with a bull-whipped dog
Telling everyone
fixed the toilet with an old trombone
He never get up in the morning on a Saturday
Sitting by the Erie with a bull-whipped dog
Telling everyone he saw,
need Suspenders
Under these niggas skin
Im like a splinter
My agenda
All dogs go to heaven
Bust'em
Lets see where cats go
Fuck it
Ima serve the dog food
slap you one - well, I don't know where he gets his bloody manners from
We're not bringing you again
Oh,la la lalala lala lalala lala lalala la la la
"Switch feet" "Stomp him" "Switch again"
"Dre, all right, he's dead, dog, quit kickin' him
I think Stanibus jumped off the bridge again" (ah)
"Damn," "He
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