Redman - D.O.G.S. lyrics
[Redman - D.O.G.S. lyrics]
Ha ha ha tokin on my indo smokin on a indo
Lookin through your window (chi chi, blaow)
Doin what I win doe, ha ha, ha it goes
Who that tokin on my indo? Pow!
Fragile niggas get mashed out
(Who dat?) The Funk D-O-C
Spock hash mouth rhymer the Prime Timer
Sharper than barber shop liners
Look at my chin - ninety degree bent
When I spit I make devils
Come out Yves Saint Laurent (Djinn)
I spend so much money on chalk and the indo
My weed supplier need to build
A drive through window
My form of art rock, jewels with Clarks
When my bass sparks for fiends
It disturbs the NARCs
Freak pattern after pattern to
Leave Angeles Los
The roughest rapper a DJ needle came across
Knock it in your Hummer if
It's too hot dial 9-1-1
Hook off on you like I Know
What You Did Last Summer your dog is my dog
We dogs when it's thug time
When the fuckin hoes keep that
Drow in your bloodline
Yo, I send this to all my DOG
To my real niggas that are true DOG
Niggas who will bust guns for they DOG
Niggas who will spit ones for they DOG
Niggas who be rollin deep with they DOG
Niggas who blaze blunts with they DOG
Niggas who would do time for they DOG
Niggas who would diss a bitch for they DOG
Yo I'm a dog
I piss on the wall in airport bathroom stalls
Grab the intercom and yell
"Fuck you!" in the mall
I drop it with the holocaust force
I got balls i get my pants fitted twelve
Inches bigger than y'alls i went to college
Rockin' Taiwan velour outfit's dropped out
But stuck my friends for college deposit's
Nigga, get a country nigga gun bustin
Like they saw 2Pac with
Two Glocks still thuggin
Fuckin with a dog like me
I call your name out
While you pussy niggas Call ID, when I blaze
You step like your wifee got
A baby on the way
The way I flex son you think
I'm made out of clay i'm illin
My lyrics on the blocks make the killings
I string your moms out until
DYFS take the chillen'
I don't like to toot my own
Horn but I'm the shit
And if you hearin me I see
You paid that twelve cent
So peace to homey $hort DOG
Peace to that funky nigga Snoop DOG
Peace to that old nigga Dirt DOG
Pour some beer out on the
Curb for your dead DOG
You can call a female a dog too (true)
You can feed they stinkin ass u-canu-bu, DOG
They fuck your enemies and bring
The beef to you
You got me, I left a couple in your Fubu
A real raw dog never get jealous
They keep they shit cocked if
Niggas try to dead em
So ask 'Face, keep your mind on your money
I keep the stinkin ass hoes doin laundry DOG
Cause, I'm a dog
Lookin through your window (chi chi, blaow)
Doin what I win doe, ha ha, ha it goes
Who that tokin on my indo? Pow!
Fragile niggas get mashed out
(Who dat?) The Funk D-O-C
Spock hash mouth rhymer the Prime Timer
Sharper than barber shop liners
Look at my chin - ninety degree bent
When I spit I make devils
Come out Yves Saint Laurent (Djinn)
I spend so much money on chalk and the indo
My weed supplier need to build
A drive through window
My form of art rock, jewels with Clarks
When my bass sparks for fiends
It disturbs the NARCs
Freak pattern after pattern to
Leave Angeles Los
The roughest rapper a DJ needle came across
Knock it in your Hummer if
It's too hot dial 9-1-1
Hook off on you like I Know
What You Did Last Summer your dog is my dog
We dogs when it's thug time
When the fuckin hoes keep that
Drow in your bloodline
Yo, I send this to all my DOG
To my real niggas that are true DOG
Niggas who will bust guns for they DOG
Niggas who will spit ones for they DOG
Niggas who be rollin deep with they DOG
Niggas who blaze blunts with they DOG
Niggas who would do time for they DOG
Niggas who would diss a bitch for they DOG
Yo I'm a dog
I piss on the wall in airport bathroom stalls
Grab the intercom and yell
"Fuck you!" in the mall
I drop it with the holocaust force
I got balls i get my pants fitted twelve
Inches bigger than y'alls i went to college
Rockin' Taiwan velour outfit's dropped out
But stuck my friends for college deposit's
Nigga, get a country nigga gun bustin
Like they saw 2Pac with
Two Glocks still thuggin
Fuckin with a dog like me
I call your name out
While you pussy niggas Call ID, when I blaze
You step like your wifee got
A baby on the way
The way I flex son you think
I'm made out of clay i'm illin
My lyrics on the blocks make the killings
I string your moms out until
DYFS take the chillen'
I don't like to toot my own
Horn but I'm the shit
And if you hearin me I see
You paid that twelve cent
So peace to homey $hort DOG
Peace to that funky nigga Snoop DOG
Peace to that old nigga Dirt DOG
Pour some beer out on the
Curb for your dead DOG
You can call a female a dog too (true)
You can feed they stinkin ass u-canu-bu, DOG
They fuck your enemies and bring
The beef to you
You got me, I left a couple in your Fubu
A real raw dog never get jealous
They keep they shit cocked if
Niggas try to dead em
So ask 'Face, keep your mind on your money
I keep the stinkin ass hoes doin laundry DOG
Cause, I'm a dog