right We gotta trust somebody - ok It's dog eat dog eat dog eat dog eat dog eat dog eat dog eat dog Leapfrog the dog, watch me daddy-o It's easy to lay
re from orange county I'll fuck you right and I think J-dog might, If I'm nice Thats when we turn off the lights Undead J-Dog: I be the J to the D, girls
pen cause I'm smelling like Hen My skin is my sin My S-K-I-N is my S-I-N ("Burning our black skin") [x2] [Ice Cube] I Get Around like Tupac, just bought
cast upon us to see who can last the longest And he who lasts the longest, must be the strongest {uh-huh} In this concrete jungle, where this dog eat dog
Who cares if the swine Is mixed with rat, cat, and dog combined? Yes, I eat the shit to death [Outro: Busta Rhymes] Ain't that some shit? I'm a eat
put me in charge And I'm just murderin' niggas...free of charge! Ya dig? Just holla back I'll see ya sarge, I'm so motherfuckin' high I can eat a star
I knock her down with the Kosher dill pickle High yellow nigga but my hot dog, like nutskins Bitches aiming for the pockets? You get nuff skin Let me
We In Charge Baby Put Me In Charge And Im Just Murderin Niggas Free Of Charge Ya Digg Juss Holla Back I See Ya Sarge And Im So Fuckin High I Could Eat
left all of these mics dead Couldn't see the writing on the wall Through all the ballers at the hype fest Spittin eat drink be merry dog cause tomorrow
, spirit of a G. Beef? I'll make you dinner, take a seat so we could eat. A Farrakhan aura, paws on the Port, You eat from da bowl while ya dog need a
loc'd out brother coming straight from S.D. Just another islander, beaner, wop, minority Taught to love one another, all races All types of colors, different skin
am here I am, the Method Man Patty cake patty cake hey the method man Don't eat Skippy, Jif or Peter Pan Peanut butter, cuz I'm not butter In fact I snap back like a rubber band, I be Sam, Sam I am And I dont eat
when they come to a jam? Here I am here I am, the Method Man Patty cake patty cake hey the method man Don't eat Skippy, Jif or Peter Pan Peanut butter
s go Uh, I'm outside lookin in I could feel it through the wind From the streets' shore I could see the shark's fin They ain't eat nuttin in a week
over weight, Bitch, Rosanne, I don't listen to these kids, Grown man, Skinny n-gga dubbed up, Low hand, Lindsey the white benz, same colour mike skin
