Redman - D.o.g.s. lyrics

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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 n***az 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 east st. loren (gin!) 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***az that are true dog n***az who will bust guns for they dog n***az who will spit ones for they dog n***az who be rollin deep with they dog n***az who blaze blunts with they dog n***az who would do time for they dog n***az 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 tie one below outfits Dropped out, but stuck my friends for college deposits n***a, get a country n***a gun bustin Like they saw tupac with two glocks still thuggin f**in with a dog like me, i call your name out While you p**y n***az 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 diapers take to chillin 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***az 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