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(Dre Dog is in parentheses)

[Dre

ooh, here comes the sickest and the of them all
(what's your boy) they call me Dre Dog
the snortin, chewy smokin reverend in black (yeah)
just because you my name fool, i don't have your back
but put some pep in your and get the fuck on
before i hen flashbacks and get my fuck on
but a lot of motherfuckers seem to think i'm
(why?) but makin sick from the mind is automatic (hahaha)
grab a is my motherfuckin thang
and i slang these thangs like cocaine (i em)
and muslims me but i don't know why (i don't either)
is it i say fuck you and your bean pies?
and no, i don't want no final
i skunk and still say man to all
cause i'm the butcher, the baker, the candlestick
mo money, mo money, the black Jim Bakker
take naps in a coffin, sleep in a bag
only paper that i like is money or
rolled a blunt for that fool i didn't know (he know)
Dre Dog get his amp from the lord
do it, nigga good , do it for a ho
i got an axe to open up your chest like a front door (open up your
chest)
an axe to open up your back just a back door (back door)
and money for the i got the best indo
cause i never was a kid, my was too cold
when I came out my momma's i was 12 years old (hahaha)
with long fingernails for the (long fingernails)
rough ass for the skull rings (skull rings)
potent ass dank for a ring
and some sucka free when i gang bang
so down and bow to the sick one
i'll have the coming out your damn eardrums (eardrums)
and when you see him say my name fool, don't
so cut dick you punk bitch it was a wet dream (haha)
it stop...

(chorus)

[fuck you, Dre Dog, you shit] but i snort caine and it gets me ripped
[fuck you, Dre Dog, you ain't shit] but i smoke blunts and it me bent
[fuck you, Dre Dog, you ain't shit] yeah, but i caine and it gets me

[fuck you, Dre Dog, you ain't but i smoke blunts and it gets me bent

Dog]

i buy a cemetery and get much bigger (why?)
and make money off you dead ass (hahahaha)
but fool you don't hear me (what?), fear me (why?)
but they get near me (who are you?)
the six five devil's son, (who?) I the devil's son (who?)
can you find a more wicked (no)
that can creep through the night like a witch
smokin ty stick (what?), on a (yeah)
because a nigga like me to shake right
Now watch me jack off by your mother's gravesite (did you her?)
because I knew her, and i fucked her, and i the cock (uhhhh)
but here's a pipe without the knife on how i rip
the most hated man in in your brain now
smokin chewy, you got me sick but im now
so me body like Latifah and i might beat cha (everybody)
with my beanie on i look just like the reaper (hahahaha)
pony tail, saggy pants, bulletproof (what?)
like an alien, Dre Dog is coming your chest (through your chest)
i'm not a cat, i don't scratch, i got long (meow)
i'm a pisces but i'd rather be a whale (killa whale)
don't your back, look how you act when i come to town (Frisco)
praise my name, my ring, now bow down
material,
now don't you know my voice is good for fuckin' up stereo (yeah)
now Dre Dog for cash, whoop that ass,
make the blast, (hahahaha) with a laugh

(chorus)

[fuck you, Dre Dog, you ain't shit] but I snort caine and it gets me
[fuck you, Dre Dog, you ain't shit] but I smoke and it gets me bent
[fuck you, Dre Dog, you ain't shit] but I snort caine, I snort
[fuck you, Dre Dog, you ain't fire up the blunts nigga, I'm ghost