Where My Dogs At?

Uh, uh, uh, what!

Yo, c'mon

Where my dogs at? (Uh)

Uh, where my dogs at? (What!)

Uh, where my dogs at? (They not ready)

C'mon! (This hip-hop)

Where my dogs at?

You can try but I do fight, just can't seem to do right

Can't run with the big dogs, those jeans are too tight

I been doin' this for too long, plus dog is too strong

Let you cats, bite me off the map, with a new song

Man you know you wrong, tryin' that shit there

Yeah, a nigga went there, all you did was sit there

I've been rappin' about 20 years and you 20 years old

X is back on the block, lookin' to go gold

There's a new sheriff in town, just been re-elected

You ain't gotta like it but respect it, nigga check it!

I'ma get it in until the nigga wins with the dividends

'Cause, we gon' walk the dogs, 'til the bitter end

You like, "Oh, it's him again!" I knew that's how you felt

Pussy! I knew that's how you smelled

All you cats do is play around, with your speech

Talkin 'bout, what you got, ain't air in the teeth

You can, put on a vest but, I'ma still stop ya

'Cause I got a chopper that sound like a helicopter

And niggaz really don't want me to pop the trunk

We gon' either chop or slump when I cock and dump

Whether the Glock or pump, cats ain't ready

Half from here to here, lookin like spaghetti

Pull out the machete, hack off the limbs

Bag up the pieces, wipe off the Timbs

Jump in the Benz, five cars deep

Four o'clock in the morning, riders still asleep

Shut shit down whenever we hit town

Give a nigga a pass, I lay my dick down

You can, bring out the best or, bring out the worst

You gon' bring out the worst, we gon' bring out the hearse

Niggaz play poker, I play poke-her

Hit her from ear to ear make her smile like The Joker!