Ruffriders, Ride Or Die, Get at Niggaz Dawg Yep Yep Yep I don't really humans that these days Hmm shit, fact of the matter is, I trust dawgs more I trust humans Shit, nothin' like that love I tell you Not just any dawg, gotta be a Pit Yep, that's the dawg for me (Cough, cough) You want to get caught in a pit with one a them boy They make companions, but even worse enemies Its all on how you it
Nuttins goes down and I don't get a small of Get the picture, see the beauty and the of The mad man its the bad man is 'Cause a like me smells wreck in the air (yeah) be fair, shit that I be doin ta niggaz, and Get away with the shit (uh) ruinin' a niggaz Cover all ground and not thick, like the fog The motherfuckin friend I ever had was a dawg (aight) Never ate the hog but glad to say I smoked of em' (yeah) The 5th percint, the name one of of em' (yeah) In one verse beat you worse than you mama (uh) I'll around I 'll eat you first like Dahmus (uh) Ima, play ass out like bomber (what) Killed the once for lookin' like he wanted drama (aight) I'm buggin, the pain it hurts, I scream, AaaHhhh!, lettin' of a little steam (ok) Society was too much, I couldnt hack it (uh) Six years in a restraintent jacket (yeah) But back it wasn't for wise for them to let me out the joint never really got better, so I'm not on point (hey) I just might flip, quick, but its too late to be (too late) Got more loose screws than the table in kitchen I'm itchin, lets hope you ain't around I scratch (yeah) Just like I said before (uh), I eats I catch (catch) shit, will have a nigga hurtin sick The dirt you kick, will get you in the an quick (whoo) Word to maze you niggaz is kids, don't I'm too old for the jokes you'll get smoke, I play I'm gon say, what's gon if you force my hand Some, somewhere be like, I lost my man Take it to heart its about to get dark so run All that shit talkin, been there done that What black, its a act, let me know (aight) But he what I'm sayin' so shut the fuck! up! and let me flow (yeah) Yo, you think its a game, keep They gon find your ass, in the creek layin' (dawg) Its over, you just ain't laid yet And in a minute, you gon be motherfucker that they ain't found yet (aight) Hold off on makin' and make moves Stop talkin' shit you can't prove I'm the mountain you can't move, so why you Lookin' at me stupid wonderin' why you Why you flyin', through the air, wit a big ass in your chest (bark) Wishin' you was holdin' a But its too late for wishes (yeah), so you gettin' rest Go to sleep, Papa will care of the stress God bless, and may he have on your soul Pop! Pop! take these two more wit you, on strole, nigga
Yep Yep Yep I don't really humans that these days Hmm shit, fact of the is, I trust dawgs more than I trust humans Shit, nothin' like that dawg I tell you Not just any dawg, gotta be a Pit Yep, that's the dawg for me (Cough, cough) You don't to get caught in a pit with one a them boy They make good companions, but even enemies Its all on how you it
Uh, you how we do baby, aight, Grand Champ, you know how we do Scratch all day, match all weight, fuck nigga, can't be fuckin'
Raccoon ain't but a big cat