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Tytuł: Dogs Life

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Dog's Life (low)
  Wise man he once told me
  aint worth a roll
  When our wheels keep spinning
  I guess they broke the mold
  I don't know
  The life I lead is the life of a dog
  I may have fleas but I run our yard
  I see those clones looking down on me
  But unlike those clones this dog is free
  Oh lord it's a dogs life
  Oh lord it's a dogs life dogs life
  I'm feeling kinda ....
  It's bubbling inside me
  Straight up it's a dogs life
  Way way wait
  Stop that track
  Lets rewind retrack pull slack and roll back
  To the days when I hung with G-Mack
  You got to face facts
  So relap
  Yo what about G-Mack?
  Man it's homey Elo
  Man it's cousin D-Loc
  Moved into his house
  And we didn't wanna be broke
  So roll some smoke
  I wrote rymes
  Decided way back that we had good times
  And we drank brews
  We shot booze
  Both got ladies
  And broke the rules
  Whether I snooze my squeeze
  Clean my slate
  And like a dog should
  Yo I pissed on his plate
  Man I' lovin southern Cali Cali
  Drinkin brews in the alley
  Just holding down the stages from Diego to the valley
  Bustin' up my car
  We gettin' lifted
  As I fly goin' big at Snow Valley?
  Oh lord it's a dogs life
  It's a dogs life
  Oh lord it's a dogs life dogs life
  I'm feeling kinda ...
  It's bubbling inside me
  The life I lead is the life of a dog
  I may have fleas but I run our yard
  I aint no slave to a suit and a tie
  No ratfaced clone I'll never be that guy
  I aint caught up in some savage career?
  I'm living in love lord not in fear I see those clones
  looking down on me
  But unlike those clones I man is free
  Save the bone for the clones
  My mentals homegrown
  I'd rather be myself than live my life like a drone
  If you got a job here's what i say
  You'll be off to work and I'll be on my way
  Skate a pipe or go dirt bike riding
  You'll be punching clocks
  And I'll be grinding and sliding
  50-50 grinds can-cans and knack-knacks
  It really don't matter cause I roam with the dog pack
  
  Ohla in stylee these make me ...
  My satisfaction when the crowd gets smiley
  Behind me chanting KottonMouth Kings
  Throw me on stage busting rymes blowing rings
  I'm feeling kinda ....
  It's bubbling inside me
  Lord have mercy forgive me for my sins
  I live the dogs life so how do I begin
  I aint never had a dope track to write a dope rap
  I started with the broke pack
  Then I handled that
  No full track to playback
  Just my ghettoblaster I ball grip with D-Loc
  Then the mic I master
  Imagine I go to work on a Monday morning
  While I contemplate lord what I'm doing
  I might go surfing or write a song instead
  I might .... or Even go back to bed
  Or call down to Xland
  My true bred friend
  Flash the latest dub from the
  Too Rude album for you
  He is the man but me stylin'
  But then now we're the KottonMouth Kings up on the
  Too Rude rythm