Lyrics

This means war, suckas ya got static Tim Dog is back to put the wack in check Rippin MCs, strippin MCs Breakin em down to they motherfuckin knees I got loads a rhyme loads a time, goin for mine And I'm even droppin dimes Cause I have a quest for To make wack MCs once who tried to get more But how could you get more out When you're just a motherfuckin sell out Come back get real learn ya trade Rap is an art not a source to get paid But you wanna get bigger You wanna be a mack when you're a low down nigga So I'm gonna wax that ass Takin motherfuckers back to class I'm Dog dissin wack niggaz on wax Whether you're old or new jacks You can be a nigga with an attitude But when I spank that ass you'll have gratitude The Dog'll be smackin em up Yeah, backin em up Get up get down come and get yours And if you're ready for a hardcore chore Just come right down the 3rd lane I got some shit for your brain I'm unequvilble lyrical mysterical difficult Hypethetical miracle Alphabetical order sorter caught her Brought her daughter you can't afforda Rhyme like this cause you know you done missed So when you need someone to follow after Just come to the hardcore master Damn flippin like pancakes Stompin em out with my big Northlakes You wanna be bigger But ya gotta be ya def, insteada low down niggaz Niggaz, niggaz, niggaz Low down niggaz Niggaz, niggaz, niggaz Low down niggaz Niggaz, niggaz, niggaz Low down niggaz Niggaz, niggaz, niggaz Low down niggaz Niggaz, niggaz Ya gotta be def insteada low down niggaz
Writer(s): Maurice Smith, Timothy Blair Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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