(Dre Dog is in parentheses)
[Dre
ooh, here comes the and the illest of them all (what's your name boy) call me Dre Dog the coke snortin, chewy smokin in black (yeah) just because you know my name fool, i don't your back but put some pep in your step and get the on before i hen flashbacks and get my fuck on but a lot of seem to think i'm satanic (why?) but sick shit from the mind is automatic (hahaha) grab a motherfucker is my thang and i slang these thangs cocaine (i slang em) and muslims hate me but i don't know why (i either) is it because i say fuck you and bean pies? and no, i don't want no call i smoke skunk and say man to all i'm the butcher, the baker, the candlestick maker mo money, mo money, the black Jim Bakker naps in a coffin, sleep in a body bag only that i like is money or zig-zags rolled a blunt for that fool i know (he didnt know) Dre Dog get his amp the lord indo nigga do it, good , do it for a ho i got an axe to open up your chest just like a front door (open up chest) an axe to open up your back just like a door (back door) and money for the i got the best indo cause i never was a kid, my heart was too when I came out my momma's pussy i was 12 old (hahaha) with long fingernails for the (long fingernails) rough ass hands for the rings (skull rings) ass dank for a fuck ring and some sucka free when i gang bang so kneel down and bow to the one i'll have the coming out your damn eardrums (eardrums) and when you see him say my fool, don't scream so cut your dick you bitch it was a wet dream (haha) it stop...
(chorus)
[fuck you, Dre Dog, you ain't shit] but i snort caine and it gets me [fuck you, Dre Dog, you ain't but i smoke blunts and it gets me bent you, Dre Dog, you ain't shit] yeah, but i snort caine and it gets me [fuck you, Dre Dog, you ain't shit] but i blunts and it gets me bent
[Dre
i should buy a cemetery and get much (why?) and make money off you ass niggas (hahahaha) but fool you hear me (what?), niggas fear me (why?) but wanna get near me (who are you?) the six devil's son, (who?) I said the devil's son (who?) can you a more wicked one? (no) that can creep through the night like a witch smokin ty (what?), on a broomstick (yeah) because a nigga me like to shake right Now me jack off by your mother's gravesite (did you know her?) because I knew her, and i her, and i missed the cock (uhhhh) but a pipe without the knife on how i rip shop the most hated man in Frisco's in your now smokin chewy, you got me but im insane now so give me body like Latifah and i beat cha (everybody) with my beanie on i look just like the reaper (hahahaha) pony tail, pants, bulletproof vest (what?) like an alien, Dre Dog is through 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 be a killa whale (killa whale) turn your back, look how you act when i come to town (Frisco) praise my name, kiss my ring, now bow material, now don't you know my voice is for fuckin' up your stereo (yeah) now Dre Dog account for cash, whoop ass, the blast, (hahahaha) with a sinister laugh
(chorus)
[fuck you, Dre Dog, you ain't shit] but I snort and it gets me ripped you, Dre Dog, you ain't shit] but I smoke blunts and it gets me bent [fuck you, Dre Dog, you ain't shit] but I caine, I snort caine [fuck you, Dre Dog, you shit] fire up the blunts nigga, I'm ghost