an anvil I write a record, lock it on the topic Evil and IZ dog the track, then we drop it Record stores rock it, stock it, fans buy it People that never
blisters Body that smells like the New York mets Arm pits all nappy packed full of sweat I hope this something that you never forget Tie that freak
that love me, fake niggas thats hatin?, mad bitches that want me Mad bitches that want me, snitch niggas is waitin? Old G?s sayin? how I remind them on how they used to be If you never
the night 'Cause I'm a dog, I'ma give her what she like She say my name loud, I say her name low That's what I aim fo', that's how the game go Baby
And when we're done, we west coasting, love For shindo blowin' endo How much for the dog in the window? Oh, what? Boom, boom Say what? Say what? Boom
Some might say that sunshine follows thunder Go and tell it to the man who cannot shine Some might say that we should never ponder On our thoughts today
time still hustle more like dog mad dog man never ever been scared of the cash always would blast for the cheddar you suckers ??? is lame u make me wana put that
count that shit Never will find me around that bitch Unless she got them lips wrapped around that dick Other niggas wanna make love, fuck that I bing, bang, pound, beat down that
, you're gonna be able to say That these brothers lied to you Jack Ving ain't lie I done came through the block in everything that's fly I'm like, Che
Yeah, see it's that It's that 'Blueprint 3' shit, right here It's that 'TM 103' shit, right here You ready? You ready, Hov? Let's go! Hands up! Allow
[Lil Wayne] Rock star lifestyle might not make it, President got em' in the White House naked, Looked at the clock and it say right now, Get a pound break
tonight Blowing that blaker purp that I know you like right Kid Cudi, my nephew blaze that shit Right now would you, would you right? Snoop Dogg in the house tonight Blazing that
on 'em Yeah, I know, that's the way you like it, huh? Yeah, that's the way you love me, hon' Hurry up, hurry up Gucci on the news They say he walked
that with her brain bruce lee flow on the track, clear the fame hood be the niggas since wayne and mac main' tez slim , the don and the stunna man YMCMB that will never
gotta find a way to solve it, think about our kids cos they in the middle you wanna sing that song? you want me to cop that plead and say ok im wrong
you be on that timid shit Get head first, then I be on my Jimmy shit Shitting on bitches with that Chris Brown (give me shit) My niggas Streets say "Kill
wound Ha, you would never guess who in my guest room Now they saying "just me Tune!" [Hook] Tunechi, that what they call me man Bitch dog muthaf-cker, you's a Pomeranian They say
way, that a way This a way, that a way Gettin' mug from everybody who see then Hang over the wall of the VIP like This a way, that a way This a way,