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A Dog's Master
Saafir
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Uh, yeah
What's up? What's happenin'? What's really?
Look, you got a West Coast savage hollerin' at you right here
You know what I'm sayin'?
Saucy motherfuckin' Nomad, Saucy
Check it out, man, I'm 'bout to break this shit down to you, man
About these, uh, these dogs without a master, man
'Cause they just wanderin' the Earth
Fuckin' it up for what it's worth
This an introduction to them cats that's just fucked in the game
With an unnatural aim and an unfactual brain
Slangin' 'caine with a mouthpiece that attracts pain
With riders that'll put your ass in traction from snatchin' your chain
We stay with a gang of cats so we never see your mask gap
Weak as shit and about as deep as a motherfuckin' ass crack
When you niggas get shot, you never blast back
And be strapped tryna stop cops runnin' in laundry mats
Punks that end up in trunks of old schools and Pontiacs
Stay in the house, nigga, don't front like a field nigga
All real niggas ain't killers and all killers ain't real niggas
Cowards wear the same gear as you plus they talk the slang
But in the end be washed up like chalk outside a bloodstain
I hate niggas that write pages of raps about
How their name's engraved in crack and how they the anti-Messiah
Ready to take the black, half these bastards is actin'
A dog and his master soon part
Without your heater or your nina, your bite ain't big as your bark
See, you walkin' the ghetto Earth with balloons for hearts
I got a leash on my piece but I'll still split you apart
Now you hoes with dicks that think you the shit
Remove the S's 'cause she it, you a slave to your bitch
On some old "Don't worry, I'll save you" type shit
Please believe it, man, I'm straight hatin' you fuckin' tricks
Don't fuck around and get somethin' cute with hair that's curly
'Cause if she told you to jump, you'd be in Michael Jordan's jersey
While certain hoes retire as professional liars
Freak agents'll have your ass in court
Avoidin' your funds, fightin' your priors
Make you come out your face and replace hers like Michael Myers
You buyin' her gifts and keepin' her wrist froze
'Cause every time you get around her, your fuckin' shit grows
Now you wanna spit flows
Pick somethin' and stop frontin' off your stack to hit somethin'
Cash rules everything around me
Ass rules everything in your boundary
You never get no work done 'cause you always wanna squirt some
You're better off with a vow of celibacy runnin' with nuns
Change your feminine affilate from dun to hun
Or I'ma pull your trick like a trigger, nigga
'Cause you under the gun, when you see me, run
A dog and his master soon part
Without your heater or your nina, your bite ain't big as your bark
See, you walkin' the ghetto Earth with balloons for hearts
I got a leash on my piece but I'll still split you apart
A dog and his master soon part
Without your heater or your nina, your bite ain't big as your bark
See, you walkin' the ghetto Earth with balloons for hearts
Them cats right there get popped a lot faster by a dog and his master
It's '99, do or die, that's been the motto
If I'm not improvin', I'm movin' to the motel
Across from the buildin' where they winnin' lotto
Dressed up like a bum with a big-ass rum bottle
You might see me outside your show if you gassed without a throttle
Until I'm lookin' like a big-ass walkin' motherfuckin' avocado
The big pie penis piper, believe me, your girl'll follow
I'ma make this paper skyscraper so I'm buildin'
Like a steelionaire but I'm fed up
How cats change up when they get they cheddar
But when they lose it, they on some remorse shit
'Cause they victims of extortion
I keep my hustle on swole and I roll for my scraps
'Cause when I'm broke, I start hitchin'
But I'd rather be that than a rich
Nigga locked down who starts snitchin'
I'm tryna get a golden globe
'Cause you know what makes the world go 'round
For sure, it ain't her actions
It's the game of them Andrew Jacksons
A dog and his master soon part
Without your heater or your nina, your bite ain't big as your bark
See, you walkin' the ghetto Earth with balloons for hearts
I got a leash on my piece but I'll still split you apart
A dog and his master soon part
Without your heater or your nina, your bite ain't big as your bark
See, you walkin' the ghetto Earth with balloons for hearts
Them cats right there get popped a lot faster by a dog and his master
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