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brown bag allstars - rottweilers (audible doctor remix) lyrics

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[verse 1] j57
left ’em redder then venison
obsessive, compulsive
stressed and repulsive
veneering menacing went off of my medicine
life is a chess game; they learning that they reps fake
denying it time and time, they best wait, so checkmate
they know from the start
they flooding in like noah’s ark
these rappers all fell off years ago like owen hart
with open heart to save them.. before the undertaker had to take em’
and the angels waited over with the boats
just to embrace em’ and enslave em’
they staying contemplating while we carefully calculate each move
before we make ’em
like doc said we just don’t like you and your mans, and all my claws of adamantium. believe me, there’s no chance for them
rollin’ bumping onyx in that caddy that i’m lamping in
you know the wrath is, massive ass
kim dash’s, big asses
hit b+st+rds, lit matches
spit gases, backdraft had ’em do 6 backflips
b+tch asses
what!

[hook] soul khan
ayo, we rottweilers
f+ck 10, we top+fivers
as soon as we come in these talkers are non+violent
we rottweilers
y’all biters are non+rhymers
’cause you ain’t got the numbers to stomach the dogpilers!

ayo, we rottweilers
f+ck 10, we top+fivers
as soon as we come in these talkers are non+violent

we rottweilers
y’all biters are non+rhymers
’cause you ain’t got the numbers to stomach the dogpilers!

[verse 2] koncept
for every quote, i script, go sit, relax
y’all could hold my d+ck
drag it across the concrete to motor inn
slumpbagging, nut+f+cking, nut off them, pump rapping
one half, this ass that i love grabbing, come back in
sayonara
most just live today and die tomorrow
shouldn’t have a deal if god endorsed you with a silent offer
mark it on my calendar, peace to jenny hendrix
i spark a whole ounce of spliffs, we can get expensive
you look at life as violent, i took it like a challenge
i come from half a family, been booked in rikers island
my words cut tradition, this verse dug your ditches
even kool herc didn’t put ‘cool’ first to fit in
your girl dyed her hair red, just because rihanna did it
i f+cked her ’cause they looked alike and tell you on the honor system
beats bangin’, i skeet drag it through the mud
speech pattern has ’em in a wagon
time to lose your luck
[hook] soul khan
ayo, we rottweilers
f+ck 10, we top+fivers
as soon as we come in these talkers are non+violent

we rottweilers
y’all biters are non+rhymers
’cause you ain’t got the numbers to stomach the dogpilers!

ayo, we rottweilers
f+ck 10, we top+fivers
as soon as we come in these talkers are non+violent

we rottweilers
y’all biters are non+rhymers
’cause you ain’t got the numbers to stomach the dogpilers!

[verse 3] audible doctor
i am but a different breed
i do nothing but eat p+ssy and p+ss on trees
like feeble monkies pitching you’re weak
sh+t, it be missing me
they b+tching ’bout how they doubted him, now they all wishing he’d leave
ain’t enough room to maneuver, let alone room to just breathe
when he’s on the set, that sh+t wrecks your plans when he’s rocking
so put your hands in your pocket and offer up what you got, sh+t
he’s not as nice as you doc, that’s what i’m used to, crews chalking
all star wars we all beef like chewbacca
who shot ya?
i mean, who bought your album?
you talk a little loud for someone coming softer than talcum
you act a little proud for someone dumbing down that’s from my tongue
the outcome is cash cheque and forget where their styles from
see, i’m numb from listening to what you promote
you claiming ‘hard’ like what comes between your gums and your throat
this sh+t’s bizarre so you love hip+hop, but look what you wrote
i like it raw, b+tch, that’s nothing but the dog in my though, oh
[hook] soul khan
ayo, we rottweilers
f+ck 10, we top+fivers
as soon as we come in these talkers are non+violent

we rottweilers
y’all biters are non+rhymers
’cause you ain’t got the numbers to stomach the dogpilers!

ayo, we rottweilers
f+ck 10, we top+fivers
as soon as we come in these talkers are non+violent

we rottweilers
y’all biters are non+rhymers
’cause you ain’t got the numbers to stomach the dogpilers!

[verse 4] soul khan
we rottweilers, we the truth like god’s honest
eating off the messes we made like dog vomit
got your girl gargling b+lls of balsamic
we stand on top of the sun and swap comets
but y’all might of, caught cases of alzheimers
if you forgetting that this could end with your jaw wired
this is pulp fiction, you picking the wrong diner
direct scenes of misery like rob reiner
f+ck making a band, duct tape, and saran
wrapped up, act up, dumped straight in a van
thug, ain’t what i am, but come play with my fam and we gon’ need to de+lapse bloodstains from my hands
my b+lls everglade
i’m soul khan, the road dog is swinging like [?] heavy chain
my scars never fade
you’re so soft when you gone they’ll be pouring out nice hot lemonade!

[hook] soul khan
ayo, we rottweilers
f+ck 10, we top+fivers
as soon as we come in these talkers are non+violent

we rottweilers
y’all biters are non+rhymers
’cause you ain’t got the numbers to stomach the dogpilers!

ayo, we rottweilers
f+ck 10, we top+fivers
as soon as we come in these talkers are non+violent

we rottweilers
y’all biters are non+rhymers
’cause you ain’t got the numbers to stomach the dogpilers!



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