| This is for my dog, this is for my dog
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| This is for my dog, this is for my dog
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| This is for my dog, this is for my dog
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| This is for my dog… my niggas
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| My dogs the beginning of this bloodline of mine
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| That spark this in a nigga’s heart and cause him to shine
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| Before the rhyme lessons that I keep in my mind, I owe you
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| And I give my right hand to show you
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| Whether its fist or guns whatever it go to
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| Its me they go through if ever they want to
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| I’d light the flame, dead game and trying to scratch
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| K-A-S I know where my dogs is at
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| And I’m gonna be the one behind just to keep you on your toes
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| I be your extra eyes and hold you down around your foes
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| I be your extra gun, if you need me let me know
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| For my dogs I be the first to cock it back and let it go
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| They do it for the dough me I do it for the love
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| You’re my nigga to the death so I treat you like my blood
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| If push comes to shove and they try to send you back to the streets
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| I give my last to put you back on your feet, feel me
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| This is for my dog, this is for my dog
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| This is for my dog, this is for my dog
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| This is for my dog, this is for my dog
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| This is for my dog… my niggas
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| This is for my dog, this is for my dog
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| This is for my dog, this is for my dog
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| This is for my dog, this is for my dog
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| This is for my dog… my niggas
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| You my dog nigga I die for
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| Shit bust a five for see the judge and lie for
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| You the type of nigga I throw weight up on the block for
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| Just go ahead and lock jaws, and your half? |
| I got yours
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| Send in the dog I smell it all night
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| I told niggas to shut up and write X barks with a hell of a bite
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| For the love, they always will be till they kill me
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| I put my thugs on it and slide 'til I die on it
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| And to my mothafuckin' dogs big ups to your first share
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| Niggas know the deal just waitin for them plaques to get shipped
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| Do your thing, nigga, you know we got your back
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| Cause real dogs always return with food for the pack
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| Why these wack niggas swinging when they gonna miss
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| Take it from me he was nice before all this
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| Yo, X, rain on em cause after that comes the blood
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| Ruff Ryders feed all they dogs wit raw blood
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| This is for my dog, this is for my dog
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| This is for my dog, this is for my dog
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| This is for my dog, this is for my dog
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| This is for my dog… my niggas
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| This is for my dog, this is for my dog
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| This is for my dog, this is for my dog
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| This is for my dog, this is for my dog
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| This is for my dog… my niggas
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| My people show love (what!) and haven’t left me stranded yet
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| Though I have a death wish it ain’t been granted yet
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| So until then I’m gonna be that nigga all up in your chest (come on)
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| Until the lord decides to lay my ass down to rest
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| Bless my body at the funeral and hope I don’t burn
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| Was a hard headed nigga and nope I don’t learn
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| Saw the truth but chose to ignore it wasn’t going for it
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| My nigga had to give it to me (AHH!) then I saw it
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| This is clear as day I know here’s the day
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| I’m gonna be on my way nothing more to say
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| But take me lord make me lord what you will
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| Really wanted to chill but learned how to kill
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| Been downhill from then on cause I been on
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| Some shit hit on every move to get ten on
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| The next sac but you know that’s how X act
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| That’s why these street niggas is waiting for the next track
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| This is for my dog, this is for my dog
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| This is for my dog, this is for my dog
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| This is for my dog, this is for my dog
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| This is for my dog… my niggas |