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Inner City Posse's got the Dogbeats ICP we got the Dogbeats No you don't, stop with the funk from the old days Start on your head, as the beat plays Yo, the ICP has got the Dogbeats Inner City Posse and were playin' for keeps And I know you likin' this funk Cause I can hear my voice commin' out your trunk Of your ride, don't take me for a sucker You leavin' unattended, I'm a take the muthafucker 2 to the D to the o-p-e Hittin' 03 with the ICP I like bass, treble, and the test up Throw kick it in the back of a Sector Bus With that 40-O, or that's trouble Shootin' craps in the back of the liquor store And I'm hittin', and we'll keep it at that You out Joe? Nope, 2 Dope at that Rollin' and I'm headin' for the Clark Park Just finished shootin' 8 with the dark shark Seen the freak with the bright white tank top Keep rollin' cause I know I'll see my bank drop Homeboy if you want to keep your riches Stay the hell away from them more money From the truck to the bikers to the jeeps Letras de cancionesThe ICP has got the Dogbeats Bow-wow-wow Yippy-yo Yippy-yeah Bow-wow-wow Yippy-yo Yippy-Yeah (4x) Street lights glearin' off the windshield Mear coke crackers on the general wheel 6 Pack in the back and a dousand Keep the sounds up find skate 1 thousand 2 Dope gotta keep his own style Home made kicken box 4 tendance Posse ICP make the whole car hop When we let the bass drop Inner Citty Posse's got the bad rep Like my man on the cruches took a big step And I can't stand the neighborhood menace So I swell his chin like Rocky Denice Bass in the car somethin' stacks I now hear me roamin' them Pontiacs Everyone's brittle when the bass rocks So I got a little somethin' in the glovebox Long black hair with the white rag 40 cent Faygo in a brown bag Jump Steady, Rude Boy, and Nate The Mack Chillen' by my side, cause my Posse's stacked I know I'm gettin famous, just think for a minute Stole the car radio and my tape was in it Sounds bringin' life to the streets The ICP got the Dogbeats Bow-wow-wow Yippy-yo Yippy-yeah Bow-wow-wow Yippy-yo Yippy-Yeah (4x) Inner City Posse got the Dogbeats (3x) Is in the house Waiten' at the light as my bass thumps And I'm gettin jocked by these local chumps They point, they wave, they stare, they look I been jocked so hard I could write a book Violent J down with the pimp daddy's (3x) Smooth plush rides in the velvet caddy's All the way live down Jefferson Inner City Posse's got the best of them With a tape and your system beat ICP has got the Dogbeats Bow-wow-wow Yippy-yo Yippy-yeah Bow-wow-wow Yippy-yo Yippy-Yeah (4x) Inner City Posse got the Dogbeats ICP we got the Dogbeats (4x) From Letras Mania