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(Dre Dog is in parentheses)

Dog]

ooh, here the sickest and the illest of them all
(what's name boy) they call me Dre Dog
the coke snortin, smokin reverend in black (yeah)
just you know my name fool, i don't have your back
but put some pep in step and get the fuck on
before i have hen flashbacks and get my on
but a lot of motherfuckers to think i'm satanic
(why?) but makin sick shit from the mind is (hahaha)
grab a motherfucker is my motherfuckin
and i slang thangs like cocaine (i slang em)
and muslims hate me but i don't why (i don't either)
is it because i say fuck you and your pies?
and no, i don't no final call
i smoke skunk and say man to all
cause i'm the butcher, the baker, the maker
mo money, mo money, it's the Jim Bakker
naps in a coffin, sleep in a body bag
only paper that i like is or zig-zags
rolled a blunt for that fool i know (he didnt 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 chest just like a front door (open up your
chest)
an axe to open up your back just like a back (back door)
and money for the cents i got the indo
i never was a kid, my heart was too cold
when I came out my momma's i was 12 years old (hahaha)
long fingernails for the cocaine (long fingernails)
rough ass hands for the rings (skull rings)
potent ass dank for a ring
and some free niggas when i gang bang
so kneel down and bow to the one
i'll have the devil coming out your damn (eardrums)
and when you see him say my name fool, scream
so cut dick you punk bitch it was a wet dream (haha)
it stop...

(chorus)

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

[Dre

i should buy a cemetery and get bigger (why?)
and make money off you dead ass (hahahaha)
but fool you hear me (what?), niggas 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 through the night like a wicked witch
ty stick (what?), on a broomstick (yeah)
because a nigga like me like to right
Now watch me jack off by your mother's gravesite (did you her?)
because I knew her, and i fucked her, and i missed the (uhhhh)
but here's a pipe without the knife on how i rip
the hated man in Frisco's in your brain now
smokin chewy, you got me but im insane now
so me body like Latifah and i might beat cha (everybody)
with my beanie on i look like the grim 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 turn your back, look how you act when i to town (Frisco)
praise my name, kiss my ring, now bow
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 sinister

(chorus)

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