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| 1. |
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Yeah yeah look here what I got for you I can hear you inside screaming feeed me the juice There's nothing left for you to do I got get mine no time to be sorry If these are good times Hey man ya got some spare chane for me brother? All I need's a little somethin' You see me sittin' here face to the gutter All'ya pass me by ridin' high If the last one dead's a rotten egg Meybe I'm better off a bad egg All we know If these are good times |
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I don't even hear what you say It's all about what you do You think you're the mack I'll tell you a fact No-one gives a fuck about you What it is What is was And what you always will be Think You think you're my friend You ain't my friend I hear you talking about respect and clout You never get a bit A front or a back We're gonna smack Time to flip the script on you kid |
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| 4:36 |
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featuring RZA No fronts no tricks no soap box politics No guns just blunts we kick this just for fun We come with the fat joints To uplift the moods Big up to people catchin' on this groove This is Dog Eat Dog not a snitch or a snoop I might chew a bone but don't call me pooch We're not braggin No Are we laggin Never I can already see we got your tail waggin' I could doggy bad ya Or have you for lunch The answer is no now - who fronts? Introducing the kids who get loose Microphone check one to the deuce Deuce to the tre relax and parlay With the 4-5-6 we roll hits Flip the script to move your hips Flavor we kick the boom to the bip The boom to the bap ABK type fat Strapped with crazy herbs and that's that Alright kid what ya want ya get S.G. Dog Eat Dog represent You know the time so act like you know Listen to the way this ill shit flow We travel around all boro, any city Some got beef but they wont get to me If you come correct and your vibes are true Peace to your crew We're looking out for you |
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| 3:32 |
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If I pull my finger on You Would you pull your trigger? Bang clack clack pop pop How many have to drop before it stops Big man with a trigger What makes him bigger by blasting off a cap But how do you figure? The number one son-of-a-gun is named death A thief of life, a poacher of breath It's against me here's a dead ringer You draw the gat And I'll pull my finger |
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| 3:32 |
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Who is the one that don't need a gun
Livin' with the scum in the city slums Mixin' with the players, bushers and bums Keepin' it groovy with everyone Out on the block is where the action's hot They keep it moving and it just won't stop The wolves in sheep's clothes, good people with hope When it's DOG EAT DOG, they go for the throat I'm your Whateverman, that's just what I am I'll help you if I can, to come through with your plan Whateverman that's just what I am I'll help you if I can to work it out Easy women and sleazy men On Amsterdam Ave. and 110 The times are fast, the change is loose Anything goes in the land of abuse I'm your Whateverman, that's just what I am I'll help you if I can, to come through with your plan Whateverman that's just what I am I'll help you if I can to work it out |
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| 2:43 |
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Strip Song Start off the day say you wanna play You don't wanna pay but you wanna stay Do what you want when you wanna do it Could of had more but you went and blew it Now the time has come time to have some fun Won't see the sun until I'm done There's one thing before we begin Get on the table and let me see some skin Back to the story you know you really bore me Hard enough to live when you're always horny I like you you love me Simple as that it's gotta be I'm givin' you a chance you better take it An orgasm you fake it Something you should know before I'm good to go We're gonna have sex I gotta see a show |
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| 8. |
| 5:49 |
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You don't have to be the person actin' like the fool About time you learned you somethin', so go to school You never knew you had the answer but that's a lie Livin' by your intuition and that ain't right Face first In the doghouse Face first Would not could not should not, but you did Don't even try to cross me you snot nosed kid This fight ain't half way over, you soft skin clown That ill pill you're selling just wont wash down I see what you do to others, and what you've done I can't help but think and wonder when my time will come So when you go for yours, you better knock me out You come back to my neighborhood and I'll bust your crown |
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| 2:41 |
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Wake up Monday nothing new Weekend has caught up with you Lie in bed hold your head Pray to god you ain't dead Alarm clock rings out like a bell Start this day a living hell Take a breath and what's that smell? Well it smells like shit... but you can't tell Just like you - always there Just like you - never care Just like you - head's in a sling Just like you - the Funnel King Puke it out think its gone But you're in for a marathon Lips are blue eyes are gone Garb the rim just hold on This is like a weekly thing 'Cause you are the funnel thing OK now but you ain't done... Just wait until next Monday comes Knock knock knockin' at your door Never ever gonna drink that filthy beet no more |
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| 10. |
| 3:22 |
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Ear to the ground keep one eye on the clock The crew that's rising up this time ain't the N.K.O.T.B. Don't wanna take a number not gonna stand in line Think we're buying all the bullshit well you're out your fuckin' mind I only see in front of me Will you watch my back? Searching for the guidance such a long time we have lacked Land of equality who is number one? What comes around goes around hard What goes around's comin' up harder Open your mind now hear what I've got to say People livin' off the street growing by the day Speaking on the numbers I look out for number one Politics can't fix this mess could a revolution? I only see in front of me could you watch my back? These be the times when truth is crime and lie is fact People runnin' game to make a name this one weighs a ton |
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| 11. |
| 5:14 |
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Oh god I'm sick right to the bone in this hell that I call home,
Boob tube has brought me down, it's worse than it's ever been. Look what's going on in Los Angeles, violence and social unrest. And look what happened to New York City, such a shame it's a god damn pity It's Like That... Used to live my life, blind innocense. Now all I see is mankind's ignorance. I can't live like this. I can't live like that. It's like that. You got a black mark on your face. Paint it. You dissed the entire human race. Stop it. Once you find yourself, you better make it stick. You don't wanna get pulled down by that racist shit. Oh no, I can't live like that. 'Cause that life is wack. You got a black mark on your face. Paint it. You dissed the entire human race. Stop it. Is this how it's gonna be? From Arizona to NYC? To me it seems that they can't resist. They walk and like some backwoods hick. 'Cause skin is white, or it's black or it's blue, don't make no difference to me or you. So give respect to the human race, or Dog Eat Dog will spit in your face punk. It's Like That... |
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| 12. |
| 4:27 |
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The rush I get when I'm makin' a break yeah It's that cracked out, whacked out look on your face man. Nothing like a ragamuffin making a handplant While I'm pushing all the buttons of a ruthless villian... Oh yeah, Oh no. Bip. Oh no. Switch. Got 'em now it's a damn good feelin'. Oh yeah. So ya think I'd give up that easy? Oh no... Oh so long with the pain right hear man. Oh shit you can't take it. This one goes to the brothas that I'm feelin'. Oh yeah. Cash and carry in the Dog Eat Dog system, Me, myself, I and I was a victim. Playin' games the rules are suit to fit them They're getting rich on a tip that's abusive... 'Cause he kills two friends, and he kills two friends, and so on, and so on... Bip Oh yeah, Oh no. Switch Got 'em now it's a damn good feelin'. Oh yeah. So ya think I'd give up that easy? Oh no... All this time with the pain in my mind. Oh shit you can't take it. This one goes to the Northern Valley Skate Posse. Oh yeah. It's a Dog Eat Dog world. Dog Eat Dog. Got 'em now it's a damn good feelin'. Oh yeah. So ya think I'd give up that easy? Oh no... All this time with the quarrel in my mind. Oh shit you can't take it. This one goes to the 076 crew. Oh yeah. It's a Dog Eat Dog world. Dog Eat Dog |
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| 13. |
| 3:04 |
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Just because the earth is round, don't mean you've got the right
To treat it like it was a basketball. Pass it to the left, shoot it from the right Destroying it is gonna take it's toll... Oh no, I don't feel so good. The world keeps spinning, here comes lunch. Just because the earth is round, don't mean you got the right To kick it like it was a soccer ball. Kick it to the ground, pass it to the sky Destroying it is gonna take it's toll... Oh no, I don't feel so good. The world keeps spinning, here comes lunch. All the dumping and spilling and burning and killing that's going on all over the globe How will the dumping and spilling and burning and killing affect us? Nobody knows. Some wreck the state of the earth, some cry for the sky It don't make a difference, we're the ones who are gonna die. Oh no, I don't feel so good. The world keeps spinning... |
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| 14. |
| 4:30 |
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No fronts no tricks no soap box politics No guns just blunts we kick this just for fun We come with the fat joints To uplift the moods Big up to people catchin' on this groove This is Dog Eat Dog not a snitch or a snoop I might chew a bone but don't call me pooch We're not braggin No Are we laggin Never I can already see we got your tail waggin' I could doggy bad ya Or have you for lunch The answer is no now - who fronts? Introducing the kids who get loose Microphone check one to the deuce Deuce to the tre relax and parlay With the 4-5-6 we roll hits Flip the script to move your hips Flavor we kick the boom to the bip The boom to the bap ABK type fat Strapped with crazy herbs and that's that Alright kid what ya want ya get S.G. Dog Eat Dog represent You know the time so act like you know Listen to the way this ill shit flow We travel around all boro, any city Some got beef but they wont get to me If you come correct and your vibes are true Peace to your crew We're looking out for you |
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