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[talking] You know, the thing that bothers me the most Is how these niggaz mayn, always running around They saying you my dog, I got you holla at me baby fa sho It's real you know, but when you ask the nigga for a favor And you hit his cell phone, or you call the nigga home He capping the call, keep it real baby [Hook] You my dog right, if a nigga needed you To loan me a thousand, would you really come through Say you my dog right, if I caught a murder case Would you lie and tell the laws, that I was chilling at your place You my dog right, if I just got out And you was on your feet, would you shoot me a knot Say you my dog right, and I'm believing what you say And when I ask you for a favor, you bet not even play [Lil' Head] This is some'ing, that I can't look over When a person's doing bad, these niggaz tend to turn cold shoulders Where my dogs, when I need 'em mostly I should of payed attention, plus peeped the game closely But I didn't now I'm hurting dog, and it's for certain dog That I'm pissed, and really wanna try and hurt 'em all What will that solve mayn, not a damn thang Letras de cancionesThat's why I hope and pray to God, that I will see some change Ain't this a damn shame, how niggaz flip the script Oh he don't know a nigga now, cause he flip a whip You was the same cat, that use to chill in my crib When we got hungry, my father use to grill us some ribs Since we were kids, my mother use to bake us a cake You use to ask for one dollar, I'd distribute you eight And now you tears to act fake, and live this Hollywood life I garuntee that in the end, you will have to pay the price [Hook] [Lil' Head] When I had a lil' work, I use to front a lot of cats And told 'em holla at me baby, when you flip that hundred pack Not knowing these funny cats, had no intentions On paying Lil' Head back, some of my expenses Now that I'm broke peep this here, the same niggaz I fronted Around here capping, with them big face hundreds But that's ok, even though I'm struggling dog I'ma find a way, and when I get back on my note It'll be brighter days, but I take my time with it And play my friends close, plus I keep the nine fitted While niggaz pushing for six, I be chasing nine digits You done had your chance to shine, now it's my time to get it [Hook] [Lil' Head] I was told that it's all love, but where's the love when I need it Half of these niggaz I meet, are disgusted and greedy Half of these niggaz on feet, wouldn't even give to the needy Half of these niggaz are weak, and expecting a freebie That's why I grind dog, it's for my own good Ain't it fucked up how niggaz hate you, out your own hood Nobody gave a fuck about me, it was only a few Troy, Reed and my brother Water and my nigga J-Mue And my nigga J.C., just to sum it all up Took a nigga out the struggle, helped me build my funds up Protected by some guerillas, that'll raise they guns up Respected by street niggaz, sorta like a dumb brah Ain't this the life mayn, I ain't wanting for shit And them bitches that use to cap me, now they wanting the dick And the niggaz that use to shine, now they ain't buy shit Even though I'm shining now, I ain't gon flip the script [Hook] From Letras Mania