Icp
Icp - Dogbeats songtekst
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Yeah what you need? Yeah let me get a large order of fries and uh No fries Excuse me? No fries man Oh, well must be out then Alright then give me a large double slam and... Nope What? Can't do it Why not? No meat? No meat man damn Alright then, I'll take a salad then Better grow yourself one Whats that? We aint got no damn salad man Ah, well then what the hell do you have? We got the Dogbeats Oh yeah the Dogbeats huh? Yup Alright, then I'll take an order of that to go then Inner City Posse's got the Dogbeats ICP we got the Dogbeats No you don't stop with the funk from the old days Start on your head as the beat plays Yo, the ICP has got the Dogbeast Inner City Posse and were playin for keeps And I know you likin' this funk Cuz I can hear my voice commin out your trunk Of your ride, don't take me for a sucker You leavin unattended I'm a take the mutha fucker 2 to the D to the o-p-e Hittin 03 with the ICP I like bass, treble, and the test up Throw kick it in the back of a Sector Bus With that 40-O, or thats trouble Shootin' craps in the back of the liquar store And I'm hittin, and we'll keep it at that You out Joe? Nope, 2 Dope at that Rollin and I'm headin for the Clark Park Just finished shootin 8 with the dark shark Seen the freak with the bright white tank top Keep rollin cuz I know I'll see my bank drop Homeboy if you want to keep your riches Stay the hell away from them more money From the truck to the bikers to the jeeps The ICP has got the Dogbeats Bow-wow-wow Yipy-yo Yipy-yeah Bow-wow-wow Yipy-yo Yipy-Yeah [4x] Street lights glearin off the windshield Mear coke crackers on the general wheel 6 Pack in the back and a dousand Keep the sounds up find skate 1 thousand 2 Dope gotta keep his own style Home made kicken box 4 tendance Posse ICP make the whole car hop When we let the bass drop Inner Citty Posse's got the bad rep Like my man on the cruches took a big step And I can't stand the neighborhood menace So I swell his chin like Rocky Denice Bass in the car somethin stacks I now hear me roamin them Pontiacs Everyone's brittle when the bass rocks So I got a little somethin in the glovebox Long black hair with the white rag 40 cent Faygo in a brown bag Jump Steady, Rude Boy, and Nate The Mack Chillen by my side cuz my Posse's stacked I know I'm gettin famous just think for a minute Stole the car radio and my tape was in it Sounds bringin life to the streets The ICP got the Dogbeats Bow-wow-wow Yipy-yo Yipy-yeah Bow-wow-wow Yipy-yo Yipy-Yeah [4x] Inner City Posse got the Dogbeats [3x] Is in the house Waiten at the light as my bass thumps And I'm gettin jocked by these local chumps They point, they wave, they stare, they look I been jocked so hard I could write a book Violent J down with the pimp daddy's [3x] Smooth plushc rides in the velvet caddy's All the way live down Jefferson Inner City Posse's got the best of them With a tape and your system beat ICP has got the Dogbeats Bow-wow-wow Yipy-yo Yipy-yeah Bow-wow-wow Yipy-yo Yipy-Yeah [4x] Inner City Posse got the Dogbeats ICP we got the Dogbeats [4x]