D.O.G.S. - Redman

Ha ha ha

Tokin on my indo.

Smokin on a indo.

Lookin through your window.

(chi-chi, blaow!)

Doin what I win doe, ha ha, ha.

it goes

Who that tokin on my indo?

Pow!

Fragile niggas get mashed out

(Who dat?) The Funk D-O-C Spock hash mouth rhymer

The Prime Timer, sharper than barber shop liners

Look at my chin — ninety degree bent

When I spit I make devils come out Yves Saint Laurent (Djinn)

I spend so much money on chalk and the indo

My weed supplier need to build a drive through window

My form of art rock, jewels with Clarks

When my bass sparks for fiends it disturbs the NARCs

Freak pattern after pattern to leave Angeles Los

The roughest rapper a DJ needle came across

Knock it in your Hummer;

if it’s too hot dial 9−1-1

Hook off on you like I Know What You Did Last Summer

Your dog is my dog, we dogs when it’s thug time

When the fuckin hoes keep that drow in your bloodline

Yo, I send this to all my DOG

To my real niggas that are true DOG

Niggas who will bust guns for they DOG

Niggas who will spit ones for they DOG

Niggas who be rollin deep with they DOG

Niggas who blaze blunts with they DOG

Niggas who would do time for they DOG

Niggas who would diss a bitch for they DOG

Yo I’m a dog

I piss on the wall in airport bathroom stalls

Grab the intercom and yell, «Fuck you!»

in the mall

I drop it with the holocaust force, I got balls

I get my pants fitted twelve inches bigger than y’alls

I went to college, rockin' Taiwan velour outfits

Dropped out, but stuck my friends for college deposits

Nigga, get a country nigga gun bustin

Like they saw 2Pac with two Glocks still thuggin

Fuckin with a dog like me, I call your name out

While you pussy niggas Call ID, when I blaze

You step life your wifee got a baby on the way

The way I flex son you think I’m made out of clay

I’m illin, my lyrics on the blocks make the killings

I string your moms out until DYFS take the chillen'

I don’t like to toot my own horn but I’m the shit

And if you hearin me I see you paid that twelve cent

So peace to homey $hort DOG

Peace to that funky nigga Snoop DOG

Peace to that old nigga Dirt DOG

Pour some beer out on the curb for your dead DOG

You can call a female a dog too (true)

You can feed they stinkin ass u-canu-bu, DOG

They fuck your enemies and bring the beef to you

You got me, I left a couple in your Fubu

A real raw dog never get jealous

They keep they shit cocked if niggas try to dead em

So ask 'Face, keep your mind on your money

I keep the stinkin ass hoes doin laundry DOG

Cause I’m a dog