| I spend time being dawgless, cuz bitch I’m straight flawless
|
| Balls is bigger, nigga I’mma cancel wardest
|
| Y’all just the smallest
|
| Niggas that can never fuck with dawgs here regardless
|
| Our saliva’s made out of lava
|
| I can kill your mama faster
|
| Than when you spinin a revolver
|
| The author of death, I don’t call her
|
| Holocaust in the flesh
|
| Now all them ballers just don’t wanna get fresh
|
| Now come and holla at ya man
|
| They test me like a collage exam
|
| And I’ll be damned if you be mouthing again
|
| I’ll stay lethal as a needle
|
| Give you a dosage of straight evil
|
| And sting people as easy them fiends do
|
| Original Hebrew slash creature
|
| Ain’t no equal to the torture that we leaving when we meet you
|
| Phenomenal, ain’t no sogga, no sequel
|
| When the red dots have you niggas bleedin through your pyjamas
|
| I vomit at your burial, a human anaconda
|
| The worst case scenario, a trauma unit sponsor
|
| You can get ignorant and get locked in the hospital
|
| And watch when we blow the shit up in smoke like a cold wasp
|
| I spend time being dawgless, bitch I’m straight flawless
|
| Balls is bigger, nigga I’mma cancel all this
|
| I spend time being dawgless, bitch I’m straight flawless
|
| Balls is bigger, nigga I’mma cancel all this
|
| Our in raw, if it’s in our war
|
| You’s a fool if you front on me, snoozing uncomfortably
|
| Niggas don’t jump, they scared to get jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw
|
| Wanna get at us, but why try?
|
| Because first of all
|
| I’m the only dog that walks with nine lives
|
| Time .45 millimeters with wise guys
|
| I’m Frankenstein, I leave ya stinkin in a pond
|
| A murker that works free, I don’t need to feed her
|
| Pull a nine when it’s crunch time taking cuts in lunch lines
|
| I disrespect ya, shake the hand of Hannibal Lector
|
| I’m ill enough to break a metal detector
|
| (Will everyone have their ID out when they get to the front?
|
| Ey, you can’t go there, catch him! |
| Ey, ey, ey)
|
| As the sun rise, I surprise, don’t even suspect it
|
| With your eyes wide, and you die with the same expression
|
| The only confession that I would make
|
| I tell em Smith and Weston and say they chilling in a lake, resting
|
| I rob a nigga naked, and grab his flesh fast as a necklace
|
| And then I’m giving Leatherface a message
|
| I penetrate your vest without a weapon
|
| I can snatch whatever you ate outta your bladder with my left hand
|
| A master, I done slammed your man’s casket, I’m a black cancer
|
| Not the zodiac, the hazard one
|
| He be talking shit like a panther
|
| Then I’m shooting like Heuy Newton
|
| That’s even if you ain’t got shit to do with it
|
| Niggas wanna rumble
|
| But they scared to bring it
|
| I’m dysfunctional as a character on Jerry Springer
|
| I whoop that ass on the stage and I ain’t got to
|
| Don’t be amazed when a double-barrel was aiming at your nostrils
|
| Blowing the snot outta your Vertebra
|
| I can have you motherfuckers laying in a casket
|
| With you not looking like you
|
| I give dead bodies identity crisis
|
| Turn my head into a vice grip, the other one’s an ice pick
|
| I’m nitro-glycerin, hydro-puffing and blow sniffing
|
| Just to piss on your children at their Christening
|
| We be whooping niggas like Rosewood
|
| A henchman with a hitman’s penchant
|
| I can lit you just by throwing slugs
|
| It’s not that good in the hood
|
| Cuz I’m the only thug, standing in your street with a mug
|
| And you gon' even look
|
| Or walk near me, the dog of all dogs
|
| I' shittin on your lawn in the morning
|
| Fuck all y’all
|
| I spend time last dawgless, bitch I’m straight flawless
|
| Balls is bigger, nigga I’mma cancel wardest
|
| I spend time being dawgless, bitch I’m straight flawless
|
| Balls is bigger, nigga I’mma cancel wardest
|
| Our in raw, if it’s in our war
|
| You’s a fool if you front on me, snoozing uncomfortably
|
| Niggas don’t jump, they scared to get jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw |