Dre Dog

Dre Dog - Killin Of The Caine songtekst

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Drop it
 Yeah! (yeah)
 Wasup?
 This is uh...one of those cocaine style raps (you can say that again)
 For the killas (the who?)
 The real killas (right)
 That uh...that popped Dan
 This yo boy Dre Dog!
 Check it out (drop that shit there boy)
 (Dre Dog)
 Step into the mind of a visionary vocalist
 Focus this  picture this I'm 6 foot 6
 Ready for the battle like Desert Swarm
 Feel the welts on yo body from the extension cord
 Got you sweatin like a dancer
 Stress and gave you cancer
 Nigga you the wide receiver foo I'm Deion Sanders
 Prime Time niggas get turned like a channel
 Coke is this, fuck a bitch from Detroit to Seattle
 Indo got niggas thinkin fuckas wanna stop me
 Mothafuckas missin teeth boxin like hockey
 Rabbit, I'm not a kid but you can get the Trix
 You better have been sleepin cause I'm slammin Big Six
 BAM! Get the smellin salts he's unconscious!
 Tryin to go head up but juss cant stop this
 Treat me like a red but nigga don't push me
 Cause once my vocals hit the beat it's good like pussy
 Killa!
 Nigga?
 It's the Killin of the Caine
 Motha-fucka
 (Dre Dog)
 You live in a shell like a snail
 Moby Dick ass niggas get harpooned like a whale
 Not a killa (??doin niggarail??)
 Fuckin with the pinnacle
 Wishin for a miracle
 Situation Critical
 Lay it down, you betta expect the worst
 All screamin like a pregnant woman about to get burst
 In a taxi, now ask me, do you think I'm bluffin?
 I bet I got you listenin to me juss like I'm E.F. Huttin
 Or somethin, you fuckas gonna all have to learn
 Favorite boxer Tyson, second Tommy Hearns
 Hut hut hike!
 I'm runnin from the whites (who's that?)
 Cause 5-0 they only thing they see is my nights
 But check this out imagine prison under the ground
 Escapers at 0 and you can't hear a sound
 Fuck you man Scarface Al Pacino
 I'm coo tryin to get some good pussy up in Reno
 A key! Stolen from a druglord G!
 That means niggas gonna die for a fat fee
 The lick went sour, a rat of the name
 The dope got my life, the Killin of the Caine
 (Dre Dog talking)
 Run for cover (right)
 Yeah (no)
 Nigga (nigga)
 Mothafucka (mothafucka)
 It's the Killin of the Caine
 Wassup? I got some catterpiller killers in the house (who you got in
 this
 mothafucka now?)
 My nigga Coughnut (thats right)
 Mike Mike (Mike Mike)
 My nigga P-Ride (nigga P-Ride)
 My nigga (my nigga)
 Lo-Lo
 STOP!
 Thought I forgot about you huh nigga
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Publisher: In-A-Minute Records

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Uitgegeven in: 1995

Taal: Engels

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