ฟังเพลงDog Match (Album Version|Edited)

dog match

Ugh! （whoa） ugh!（woo!） ugh! ugh! （arf! arf! arf!）

Ugh! ugh! ugh!

Now for every real dog

Theres that bitch thats behind him

That bitch that when that nigga get to missin

She gon find him

Old girl gonna stay with the dog

Hand in hand with the dog

And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog

First time I had a match and didnt scratch

You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch

And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch

Any rappin motherfucker, male or female

Place your bets

You can imagine what the bloodline is like

Since I love mine to fight

Im on some shit like what time tonight

Yall niggaz cant be for real

Cause any one of you faggots

Will catch a face full of lead

Bitch you shouldnt be faggots

Fuckin maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it

I know my hands is in my pockets

But eve got you spotted, red dotted

Eve didnt before the dog

Nothin but a war with tha bark

Always been the bitch that could roll with a thug and

Wipe up the blood

Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?

What you need when the chips is down

Ill abide on the stand when evidence is found

I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch

I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six

Always keep the extra clip dog taught me well

The extra eyes on your team I see whos next to fail

Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up

And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up

Biting two time, rhymes who ride?

Bitch and your livin lessons through life

Fuckin with the dog hes a master

Plus hes gonna show me how to blast ya

Want attention then pass ya

Split you then stash you

The game is real, e-v-e, dmx, the names for real, uh

Fuckin with the dog man niggaz keep beefin

Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe （woo!）

Quick as niggaz come and quick as theyll be leavin （ugh!）

Paramedics on your chest, pushin and breathin

Get em girl, ha-ha, thats my baby

Imma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies

All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash

They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least

And if the beast is in the big one

The beast is in the little ones

Talkin bout lets hit him son

Fuckin with the little guns

Yall niggaz had a little run

What more do you want?

For your fans you can front

But the dog is on the hunt

You know Im at the door point fox rippin em out

And youre the only one that can tame me

When Im flippin em out

Bites lethal, no recovering

I spitz no other than acid

Up against the top contenders

None of them lasted

This bitch gon always hold you down

Keep the cowards thinking twice

I keeps it gritty nigga

Never think that love is life

Turnin my back is something cats would do

I never take flight

Cause any breed he puts me up against

This bitch is gonna bite

Ugh! woo!

Ugh! ugh! woo!

Ugh! ugh! ugh! ugh! woo! woo!

Woo! woo! woo! woo!

Ugh! ugh! ugh! ugh! ugh!

Ugh! ugh! ugh! ugh! ugh! ugh!

Ugh! ugh! woo!