Letras:
Backward Dog

, we gotta a lot of issues you got yours, we gotta meet in the middle you cant talk that shit, you cant travel to the future if you walk backwards once

following four lines are spoken at various times over the Above:] Cold ass fashion, cold ass fashion, squeegee, I just took some acid (? ) [backwards:] [? ? ? ] up your ass [backwards:] [? ? ? ] hot dog

Yo yo yo yo, it's Funk Doc, where the weed at, bitch? I speed backwards down a one-way from cops, see that shit? Believe that shit, slaughter, straight

the mona Shit, I need to chrome up, become a home owner Look, life's a bitch but I'm on her I almost cracked this, no more hustling backwards Up the

[Big Boi] Boy stop, you ain't no DJ... [*echoes*] ("Greetings...") I double dare, matter of fact nigga I double dog dare any rapper that take it there

niggas is saying they don't like me Because I flow so tightly, my wrist wear glow so brightly But I ain't gonna quit, niggas know I go hard And a dog

dirty dungeon Now, you succumbin' to my twelve part dirty dozens Flabbergasted, by tracks that be Tru Mastered Opposites attract, beef plus they ass backwards

stuck in my ways (So fuck y'all) [Chorus] [Verse 2] Dog I came here to prove your wackness Bunch of useless bastards always frontin', moving backwards

't stand the pressure so get off me dog get off me dog i couldn't stand the pressure so get off me dog get off me dog i couldn't stand the pressure so