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Genre
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Peak #12,391
Peak in subgenre #7,857
Author
DiRtY d / SkInZ
Rights
sopeppero productions
Uploaded
January 16, 2003
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MP3 5.1 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
DIRTY D:
Pushed to the front line, fear in my eyes,
Ready to rule in the game, my sense of tyranny rise,
My sensitivity dry, my soul was hardened inside,
got my boy at my side, you gonna talk to ‘em right?
SKINZ:
Imma show em how we do this u kno
(dog bark)Unleashed the weapons and we ready to go,
(dog bark)44’s by the plenty u kno,
(chainsaw)hard core and we ready to blow,
DIRTYD:
up, stop…..stop drop and roll,
we on fire, in the drop top we cold,
ride up beside you with a, cocked shot we blow,
now ya body stiff and rotten steady building mould,
DIRTY D AND SKINZ:
u here us comin then u better be intimidated
see our k9 pack is nuthin but rappin affiliated
everything about us gets haters exhillerated
yet everythin we do jus gets haters incinerated, yo
*CHORUS*
WE ARE THE DOGS, WE ARE THE GODS,
WE ARE THE HOGS OF WAR WE HARDCORE,
SPARK .44'S, WE ARE THE DOGS OF WAR!
-VERSE 2- DIRTY D:
Imma dogg of the projects, im all for sex,
That raw sex and hit em on the floor sex,
Unlike you I go for more the four secs,
I hit two a your friends and now your next,
Sour lips after my horse dick,
U all sick, im sure of it,
So keep the muzzle off nuzzle’s and guzzle the white rubble,
Its Knuckle for knuckle, if u want trouble wit double,
D, is it he,that teen fiend, and watch when the heat beams,
Treat a bitch like an enemy, keep to its knees,
Stay in ya place,
Embrace the chase like a dick ta ya face (bitch)
While im blazin an eigth,
We dogz of war(woof woof) when we step in the house,
You know we reppin the south,
We know you checkin you out,
If you be stressing me, blough!
So who be testing me now?
Bow wow, this the dogg on the prowl
*CHORUS*
WE ARE THE DOGS, WE ARE THE GODS,
WE ARE THE HOGS OF WAR WE HARDCORE,
SPARK .44'S, WE ARE THE DOGS OF WAR!
-VERSE 3- SKINZ:
we gon from kanines to spray nines,
you cannot blame mine or tame mine,
lets see you same mine,
nuthins changed or altered so lets see you try to re-arrange mine,
take your faggot ass bitch back to safe side,
cos now its game time,
we defensive last line, we decrease ya brain size,
lets see ya pain eyes, we lead de-ranged lives,
lets hear yu spit them lame rhymes,
and by now u mutha fuckas realised we cant be stopped or ended,
fuck you if you feel offended, cos after all it was my pen that did it all or nuthin,
let me see u frontin from a little sumthin that aint gonna be stopped,
in any way shape or formin, this is lyrical warnin,
of a new day thats dawnin, two man click be stormin,
makin beats thats never borin, recognise that we aint pleasent darlin,
you better watcha back cus the dogs are callin,
*CHORUS*
WE ARE THE DOGS, WE ARE THE GODS,
WE ARE THE HOGS OF WAR WE HARDCORE,
SPARK .44'S, WE ARE THE DOGS OF WAR!
