Текст песни Redman - D.O.G.S.
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Ha ha haTokin on my indo..Smokin on a indo..Lookin through your window.. (chi-chi, blaow!)Doin what I win doe, ha ha, ha.. it goesWho that tokin on my indo? Pow!Fragile niggaz get mashed out(Who dat?) The Funk D-O-C Spock hash mouth rhymerThe Prime Timer, sharper than barber shop linersLook at my chin - ninety degree bentWhen I spit I make devils come out East St. Loren (gin!)I spend so much money on chalk and the indomy weed supplier need to build a drive through windowMy form of art rock, jewels with ClarksWhen my bass sparks for fiends it disturbs the NARCsFreak pattern after pattern to leave Angeles LosThe roughest rapper a DJ needle came acrossKnock it in your Hummer; if it`s too hot dial 9-1-1Hook off on you like _I Know What You Did Last Summer_Your dog is my dog, we dogs when it`s thug timeWhen the fuckin hoes keep that drow in your bloodlineYo, I send this to all my DOGTo my real niggaz that are true DOGNiggaz who will bust guns for they DOGNiggaz who will spit ones for they DOGNiggaz who be rollin deep with they DOGNiggaz who blaze blunts with they DOGNiggaz who would do time for they DOGNiggaz who would diss a bitch for they DOGYo I`m a dogI piss on the wall in airport bathroom stallsGrab the intercom and yell, "Fuck you!" in the mallI drop it with the holocaust force, I got ballsI get my pants fitted twelve inches bigger than y`allsI went to college, rockin tie one below outfitsDropped out, but stuck my friends for college depositsNigga, get a country nigga gun bustinLike they saw Tupac with two glocks still thugginFuckin with a dog like me, I call your name outwhile you pussy niggaz Call ID, when I blazeYou step life your wifee got a baby on the wayThe way I flex son you think I`m made out of clayI`m illin, my lyrics on the blocks make the killingsI string your moms out until diapers take to chillinI don`t like to toot my own horn but I`m the shitAnd if you hearin me I see you paid that twelve centSo peace to homey $hort DOGPeace to that funky nigga Snoop DOGPeace to that old nigga Dirt DOGPour 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, DOGThey fuck your enemies and bring the beef to youYou got me, I left a couple in your FubuA real raw dog never get jealousThey keep they shit cocked if niggaz try to dead emSo ask `Face, keep your mind on your moneyI keep the stinkin ass hoes doin laundry DOGCause I`m a dog