DMX

That's My Dog
Woo, zone (What, ayy, what) DMX (What, what) Ruff Ryders (What) here we go (What) Yeah (What, what) That's my dog, yeah, yeah (Oh), that's my dog, yeah, yeah (Oh) That's my dog, yeah, yeah (Oh), that's my dog, yeah (Dog) That's my dog, yeah, yeah (Oh), that's my dog, yeah (Yeah) That's my dog, yeah, yeah, that's my dog, yeah (Here we go) Do it for the have-nots, do it for the lowlifes Do it for the have-nots, do it for the lowlifes Do it for the have-nots, do it for the lowlifes Do it for the have-nots, do it for the lowlifes (Yeah) That's my dog, yeah, yeah (Bounce) that's my dog, yeah (Bounce) That's my dog, yeah (Bounce) that's my dog, yeah (Dance) That's my dog, yeah (Yeah) that's my dog, yeah (Woah) That's my dog, yeah (Woo) that's my dog, yeah (Woo woo) This is dogs for life, somethin' you don't know about No pot to piss in, no window to throw it out You know what we do to bitch ass niggas, we hoe 'em out You ain't gotta worry 'bout the score, we gon' blow 'em out Earl, David, Jason, gotta be Sean Gots to keep-on keepin' up, I gotta get on Letras de cancionesIn the hood right now when the economy strong These my niggas that I'm talkin' about, follow the song (Listen) Yeah, everybody wanna be down, they playin' spades To me, all y'all niggas is clowns playin' charades (Clowns) You hit that a couple chicks in town playin' with AIDS It's hot over there, my nigga play in the shades See we playin' with bullets, y'all playin' with blades No handguns, we all playin' with K's For one of these niggas, I'll come with fuckin' grenades (Boom) Exactly how many times do I have to say That's my dog, yeah, yeah (Oh), that's my dog, yeah, yeah (Oh) That's my dog, yeah, yeah (Oh), that's my dog, yeah (Dog) That's my dog, yeah, yeah (Oh), that's my dog, yeah (Yeah) That's my dog, yeah, yeah, that's my dog, yeah (Here we go) Ayo, we ain't cool like that homie, we barely even talk (Facts) Every rapper ain't close 'cause they comin' out New York I ain't got a call from you when my mom was in the morgue Or a nigga needed money, so how the fuck is you my dog? Got a lil' older, seen shit for what it was Yeah, I know you longer but I like him for what he does No talk, .38 revolver just because Straight liquor, that cranberry fuckin' up my buzz That's my dog, yeah, we done got it off the ground Turned it to Ruff Ryders, gave niggas a new sound You heard I was from Yonkers like it was a new town Who lookin' at these labels, like "Who the fuck is these new clowns?" Silverback nigga, can't wait for me to fall Same time, their bitches can't wait for me to call These hatin' motherfuckers I be tryin' to avoid Let's do it for Breonna, let's do this shit for Floyd That's my dog, yeah, yeah (Oh), that's my dog, yeah, yeah (Oh) That's my dog, yeah, yeah (Oh), that's my dog, yeah (Dog) That's my dog, yeah, yeah (Oh), that's my dog, yeah (Yeah) That's my dog, yeah, yeah, that's my dog, yeah (Here we go) You can feel the love or all the evil that men do Either playin' God or a dog that needs a menu I was born a wolf, my nigga, let me continue Come from a town where niggas fly out the window Either they got thrown or the dust did it Nah, the knife didn't kill him but the rust did it Lookin' at the new McLaren, need a clutch in it That gun probably got a homi' but I fucks with it (I fucks with it) All these niggas been my dogs since the low-life days (My dogs) Got a forty-five, shit'll probably blow like haze You don't want a homi', you should let me go my way I'm like Doughboy, you gon' wanna roll like Trey (Yeah) All my niggas know the ticket on the heroin price Every bar that I say is sort of like Klondike (Hah) Yeah, that's cold motherfucker, get a hold motherfucker (Get a hold) That's my dog, if he asked, I'll take your soul motherfucker That's my dog, yeah, yeah (Oh), that's my dog, yeah, yeah (Oh) That's my dog, yeah, yeah (Oh), that's my dog, yeah (Dog) That's my dog, yeah, yeah (Oh), that's my dog, yeah (Yeah) That's my dog, yeah, yeah, that's my dog, yeah (Here we go) It just takes one shot from one gun by one dude A reason to get it, what's up? Then fuck you You know how a nigga move, that's how a nigga move Fuckin' snake, you shoulda ate when your plate had food I'ma say what the fuck I want, let it do what it do And wherever the fuck you at now, nigga, we comin' through I ain't playin' with you niggas, I got kids your age I ain't your father that shoulda stayed, too late, you shoulda prayed You ain't know, motherfucker? I'm from the home of the brave Where we played in the mountains 'cause we lived in the cave When I came into the game, I crashed with a wave I'm the best, it's somethin' that I'm takin' to the grave Motherfuckers' jeans is too tight to be fuckin' with dog So stop fuckin' with me 'cause I'm not fuckin' with y'all I might have dropped the ball, but I got it right back My man dove for the out of bounds save and shot it right back That's my dog, yeah, yeah (Oh), that's my dog, yeah, yeah (Oh) That's my dog, yeah, yeah (Oh), that's my dog, yeah (Dog) That's my dog, yeah, yeah (Oh), that's my dog, yeah (Yeah) That's my dog, yeah, yeah, that's my dog, yeah (Here we go) Do it for the have-nots, do it for the lowlifes Do it for the have-nots, do it for the lowlifes Do it for the have-nots, do it for the lowlifes Do it for the have-nots, do it for the lowlifes (Yeah) That's my dog, yeah, yeah (Bounce), that's my dog, yeah (Bounce) That's my dog, yeah (Bounce), that's my dog, yeah (Dance) That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah (Woah) That's my dog, yeah (Woo), that's my dog, yeah (Woo woo) From Letras Mania