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new breed of hustlas - my dawgs lyrics

my dawg
bow+wow+wow yeah foo… my dawg

[verse 1: silk & g. bubs]
you don’t know me but what the silk has do to you
things i take my 4+5 slug straight through you
shottie caught one in the chamber
don’t want to get caught slipping
i got it for the foos that’s tripping
as i swoop in my coupe smoking that app+ripe
brown bag, turned up, i drink the mickies, that’s right
at the same time, don’t get avoiding the gunner blast
cold trace for my dawg as i hit your ass
making money with a quickness cause i’m a real winner
hustler, yes, i know the streets and how to deal better
i’m hitting you up, this is for the homies from the old days
now rows, i’m just freed up in the nine+tray
this sh+t dawg, my homies, the truce, me gs
with switchеs and hoochies, we row with quick diseasе
cluck, cluck, now who’s in charge of the chicken coupe
we sneak and creep and now we got you
in sight and might just blast cause it’s on
this is all we got foo so this is home
the pushers, the rabbits, the clucks, the f+ggots
the shadys that roam low among the maggots
the sellouts, the setups, i bust it twice
your sweet, your chocolate, your trip, your ghetto life
your bit, it’s on so i pimps the one
i find so soft and bring their mark
[hook: the breed]
cause’s my homies, he’s my gs and instead they got my back
i don’t want to go nowhere cause this is where i’m wanted at
with my dawgs
cause he’s my homies, he’s my gs and instead they got my back
i don’t want to go nowhere cause this is where i’m wanted at
with my dawgs

[verse 2: cas+loc]
i’m telling straight up loc, you better run a check
and down to get smoked, too loc to get bread
i’m running a ’93 with me gs, the breed
a 187 court to any of those who disagree
so let’s kick up some dust, can i get a one+two
check nuts, when a bustas better end up foo for you
no love for you hoes though
c+a+s, l+o+c is taking it straight for broke
i’m bringing up the chump, a chump of this proper sh+t
steady coming dropping hit, rolling deep and popping clips
the n+gga that’s down the trip, so trip if you want to
i’m serving my side and your ass and making you pop a b+n+r
so see, you shoot, no love, no hope
you’re done, right past the motherf+cking loc
i’m coming at you for the nineties
gat and clip behind me in case you want to try me
whatever, it’s on, cl!ck pop, don’t stop
you fall so this, i kicks out to my diggy+diggy+dawgs
[hook: the breed]
he’s my homies, he’s my gs and instead they got my back
i don’t want to go nowhere cause this is where i’m wanted at with my dawgs

[verse 3: baby fresh & g. bubs]
the crickety+crickety chronic got’s the fresh going loc
so if you want to step, then come up and step out the door
but watch your first step, first step is a doozy
you’re tripping around and slipping, now you’re sure to catch the uzi
cause when me and homies roll, we roll very deep
i’m in the three with og fresh on three
so if you’re stepping without your weapon, then you’re done for it
don’t make a run for it cause baby, fresh is going to blow it
three, let me see, i like the sound of it
my hood, my seven, the eight, even the eight trick
got the clip to spit game at you
and i’ll be trying to make you famous when i aim at you
now me and homies be making the ends because we true
though sweat, my rap to battle, you’re d+mn sure lose
my dooz, i’mma keep on paying up
i’d figure the funky dope style that i’m displaying
i can kick it from the bottom and i can kick it from the top
your ass try to buck, your ass gots to drop
automatics to blast, we save for last
for the homies that are living, for the ones that past
we pour the brew on the ground together
around smoke bud, reminisce and clown with my dawgs
yeah, that’s right, my dawgs
[hook: the breed]
you ain’t my homie, you ain’t my g
just a hoochie on your knees
instead of begging can you please get some times with your knees with my dawgs

you ain’t my homie, you ain’t my g
you’re just a hoochie on your knees
instead of begging, can you please get some times with your knees with my dawg

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