Erick Sermon - 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 n***as 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, j**els with Clarks When my ba** 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 f**in hoes keep that drow in your bloodline Yo, I send this to all my DOG To my real n***as that are true DOG n***as who will bust guns for they DOG n***as who will spit ones for they DOG n***as who be rollin deep with they DOG n***as who blaze blunts with they DOG n***as who would do time for they DOG n***as who would diss a b**h for they DOG Yo I'm a dog I piss on the wall in airport bathroom stalls Grab the intercom and yell, "f** 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 outfits Dropped out, but stuck my friends for college deposits n***a, get a country n***a gun bustin Like they saw 2Pac with two Glocks still thuggin f**in with a dog like me, I call your name out While you p**y n***as Call ID, when I blaze You step life 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 k**ings I string your moms out until DYFS take the chillen' I don't like to toot my own horn but I'm the sh** And if you hearin me I see you paid that twelve cent So peace to homey $hort DOG Peace to that funky n***a Snoop DOG Peace to that old n***a 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 a** u-canu-bu, DOG They f** 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 sh** co*ked if n***as try to dead em So ask 'Face, keep your mind on your money I keep the stinkin a** hoes doin laundry DOG Cause I'm a dog