Any dog can bark Why, that is why making love I like creating love i like to create
Physicians prescriptin' us medicine which is poison Doctors injectin' our infants with the poison Religion misoverstood is poison Radio and TV poison, white Jesus poison And any
It's trackin', and if the dance vibe best, there's a dance vibe best, then he can swerve. And servin' enemies, seeks on the side of the chimmeny trees
wide/ feelin the pressure of livin today now why should i try/ im tired of feelin this pain/ game gon' recognize game/ and any nigga that aint really
, then it's someone else Jumping down my throat, every chance you get If it's not you crying, then it's probably me You're a little dog messing up my tree
fuck is gang bang?? Hard livin' mothafucka represent your turf, your side of town You know that's where the fuck I'm found Knees dirty, hands dirty, smokin' on a tree
[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
Hooked up with bosses, that specialize at sources Hit em up on a (?), don't give a fuck what it's costin I'm good in any hood (?) I ain't the H, blowin trees
is to go collect my paper See me on the wanted poster, Mad and La Coka Nostra Hop out of my porche, pull my trunk and extort ya Yup we west coast and dog
, laser beam carrier We tear on any bank or done broke any barrier Nuclear taxin' like Whitney or Mariah We either come together, one that never ponder Any
[Black Thought] From the Tunnels in the wee hours of the black morning From The Roots sprout the Foreign Objects family tree This is mad abstract All
niggas count One Mississippi, you can't get with me Two Mississippi, you never gon' hit me Three Mississippi, can't no bitch trick me Four Mississippi, won't no dog
behind him and I spy No more than two tries, either freaks it or you die I waited, somebody stated, "He's intimidated" I was faded, I played it like any
my shit up!" I had to crawl through the hall into the front yard, then get up I'm lookin through the eyes of a twelve foot tall man Don't feel any different
, there's still so far to go Wicked clowns got that real shit I look up there?s still so far to go What up dog I come floatin' in this bitch with some
be at odds hardly Cause we smokin on a ounce of the ganja that bob marley Me a rock to the reggae music whenever me feel the spliff workin Kill off in any
the free cheese Come on home with me, where I stand on my post Playing my toast, dinner there was mayonaise and toast And pepper, many nights I done slept with a hefa Any
shinin' Sparkin' like a diamond, bumpin' the Alpine, why you's a lyin' Eyes like a Chinese, I'm drinkin' on the heiny I'm ridin' on the strip, any party