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Текст песни Daz Dillinger and JT the Bigga Figga - Nothing But the Dogg

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[Verse 1]If you ain`t knowin` who we is by now, check the logoWe niggas from the streets so police want a photoNever catch me solo, I roll with the clickWe all spit raw shit and try to get more doughNo more games, we got things to gainTakin` first class flights, we deep on planesOnly speak on lanesSo my real niggas know, suppose no one chose to expose itFigure it out, we out to sprout over cowards in doubtMakin` over the towers, doin` albums in hoursOn a route about ten hours, we got powersWith rhymes that come down on y`all like rain showers[Hook]Whoa, it`s nothing but the dog in meWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoaIt`s nothing but the dog in meAll y`all know it ain`t nothing but the dog in a niggaIt`s nothing but the dog in meWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoaIt`s nothing but the dog in meOh no, oh no[Verse 2]I roll with a pack of dogs who will rob you for your goodsFrom neighborhood to neighborhood we gettin` the goodsRan in Chavon home, with the author jasakiCock it, lock it and pocket, cook it up and rock itI talk this like I walk this, true G on the sceneWith green, strapped with a killin` machineTriple beam scheme dreams are made upNiggas came up, they get brought upWho`s the man, the land of the land gun in handGot cash in my hand, weighin` at least a grandI got gold on my neck that will never fadeCut ya neck with a blade and it`s hard to fade, ha ha[Hook]It`s nothing but the dog in meIt`s nothing but the dog in me, uh uh like thatIt`s nothing but the dog in meIt`s nothing but the dog in meUh, uh, uh[Verse 3]We kkep it movin` take it over to make it happenWest Coast bringin` the heat pushin` it platinumThat tape, CD rhyme pieceAnd buy em` for the homies on the two-way calm keeps calmBonafide, boss ballin` we tycoonsUsed to post on the block, break trees and sip Boone`sCriss-cross state to state, we federalHand held PC, ship bags of doughMake records, doin` albums in one nightCause we way too tight, Daz, Big, and Tel mightBust one, for the six figure digitsReal niggas spit this and stay away from weak shit[Hook]It`s nothing but the dog in meWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoaIt`s nothing but the dog in meWild out y`all we know how it is out thereIt`s nothing but the dog in meHey baby, how ya doin`It`s nothing but the dog in me[Verse 4]What that is dog, that`s that s-h-i-tWho that is dog, who the fuck else but Don P.Exquisite with the flash and fuckin` with the figuroAnd that nigga that`s dealio so what the dealioFrom Long Beach to the filthy Moe, you ain`t knowNiggas spittin` like they macks and calicosNiggas is gettin` lowBitch soon as you hear this shit hit the floorFleas and ticks climbin` all on my dick soon as I hit the doorCause they know that the Hand from the town puts it downGet off Remy, X-O, then I doggystyle ya hoBreak her for all ya dough then hit the studioKeep bustin` like you motherfuckers want some more

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