I'm gonna fly arf Hey yo D, it's your nigga D What the fuck, you forgot about me? You've been eatin' real good lately Didn't get a shout out on your last album, what you hate me? Said I was your dog

Yo tech, it's the last call baby it's good Yeah, you know a remix just feels right dog? Before we get outta here, you gotta drop one last gem on them Knahmsayin? No question, it's like the elders told me No one person can do anything, but everyone

Hey, just now the club on hold and the broads on pause You get home, it's gonna be waitin' on y'all So dog, just know, for real I promise you ain't missin' nothin' homes On everything Hey, say pimp, This to everybody stretched out behind the wall,

This is for my dogs, this is for my dogs This is for my dogs, my niggas My niggas, this is for my dogs, this is for my dogs My dogs, the beginning of this bloodline of mine That spark, that's in a niggas heart, that cause him to shine Before the rhyme

Along deserted avenues Steam begins to rise The figures primed and ready Prepared for quick surprise He's watchin' for a sign His life is on the line Dogs whine in the alleys Smoke is on the wind From deep inside its empty shell

Yep Yep Yep I don't really humans that much these days Hmm shit, fact of the matter is, I trust dawgs more than I trust humans Shit, nothin' like that dawg love I tell you Not just any dawg, gotta be a Pit Bull Yep, that's the only dawg for me (Cough,

(Yeah, yeah) I'm the underdog Say, I'm the underdog I know how it feels to be expect to get a fair shake But they won't let you forget That you're the underdog and you've got to be twice as good Even if you're never right They get uptight when you get

As we go along For what it's worth I was only trying to wake you up We were kids, trying to make it up (Trying to wake it up) I was only trying I tell you boy I pay my weight in gold I ain't the best at times, I'm told I'm a dog when I'm on the drink

Ride 'til we die, on 'til it's up I will rob and steal witcha, dog nigga what Thick like blood, where's my dogs Uh, there's my dogs Dog nigga what? On 'til it's up Where's my dog? Gotta have that Now who I am is who I'll be until I die

No picnic no barbecue out in the back A yard for parked cars left to rot and forget For chained-up mad dogs for garbage to sit Get lost get lost a part from it I can't see through it But i can see past With me with me always Without going back