Текст песни Lil` Head - You My Dog Right
Lil` Head - You My Dog Right слова песни
(*talking*)You know, the thing that bothers me the mostIs how these niggaz mayn, always running aroundThey saying you my dog, I got you holla at me baby fa shoIt`s real you know, but when you ask the nigga for a favorAnd you hit his cell phone, or you call the nigga homeHe capping the call, keep it real baby[Hook]You my dog right, if a nigga needed youTo loan me a thousand, would you really come throughSay you my dog right, if I caught a murder caseWould you lie and tell the laws, that I was chilling at your placeYou my dog right, if I just got outAnd you was on your feet, would you shoot me a knotSay you my dog right, and I`m believing what you sayAnd when I ask you for a favor, you bet not even play[Lil` Head]This is some`ing, that I can`t look overWhen a person`s doing bad, these niggaz tend to turn cold shouldersWhere my dogs, when I need `em mostlyI should of payed attention, plus peeped the game closelyBut I didn`t now I`m hurting dog, and it`s for certain dogThat I`m pissed, and really wanna try and hurt `em allWhat will that solve mayn, not a damn thangThat`s why I hope and pray to God, that I will see some changeAin`t this a damn shame, how niggaz flip the scriptOh he don`t know a nigga now, cause he flip a whipYou was the same cat, that use to chill in my cribWhen we got hungry, my father use to grill us some ribsSince we were kids, my mother use to bake us a cakeYou use to ask for one dollar, I`d distribute you eightAnd now you tears to act fake, and live this Hollywood lifeI garuntee that in the end, you will have to pay the price[Hook][Lil` Head]When I had a lil` work, I use to front a lot of catsAnd told `em holla at me baby, when you flip that hundred packNot knowing these funny cats, had no intentionsOn paying Lil` Head back, some of my expensesNow that I`m broke peep this here, the same niggaz I frontedAround here capping, with them big face hundredsBut that`s ok, even though I`m struggling dogI`ma find a way, and when I get back on my noteIt`ll be brighter days, but I take my time with itAnd play my friends close, plus I keep the nine fittedWhile niggaz pushing for six, I be chasing nine digitsYou done had your chance to shine, now it`s my time to get it[Hook][Lil` Head]I was told that it`s all love, but where`s the love when I need itHalf of these niggaz I meet, are disgusted and greedyHalf of these niggaz on feet, wouldn`t even give to the needyHalf of these niggaz are weak, and expecting a freebieThat`s why I grind dog, it`s for my own goodAin`t it fucked up how niggaz hate you, out your own hoodNobody gave a fuck about me, it was only a fewTroy, Reed and my brother Water and my nigga J-MueAnd my nigga J.C., just to sum it all upTook a nigga out the struggle, helped me build my funds upProtected by some guerillas, that`ll raise they guns upRespected by street niggaz, sorta like a dumb brahAin`t this the life mayn, I ain`t wanting for shitAnd them bitches that use to cap me, now they wanting the dickAnd the niggaz that use to shine, now they ain`t buy shitEven though I`m shining now, I ain`t gon flip the script[Hook]