Letra Dog About It de Mack 10 original
Feat. b.g. b.g.> Look here my nigga; it's for your own motherfuckin' good You wanna keep your bling, stay out my neck of the woods If you a stranger caught anywhere in my hood How you get left, the only thing people can say is 'ughh' I been know for reignin' choppers, bluka-bluka Been stankin' baller blockers and duckin' coppers Got a holla, from my nigga mack 10-sion An told me to meet him at la x and it's 'bout some business I flauge in, he tellin' me some busta trippin' Please let your lil' dog pay this cat a visit Fuck wit the o.g. and b.g. get busy Make sure his days livin', cut to a minimum I speak this shit 'cause I mean it my nigga I creep and where I catch ya, is where I leave ya my nigga A lot of niggas don't walk it, and talk about it But this nigga b.g. gon' be dog about it chorus b.g.> Now when we come, we come, and dog we ain't playin' It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame We a dog nigga, we walks that walk and talk that talk nigga Now when we come, we come, and dog we ain't playin' It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame I'm a dog nigga, and i'ma walk that walk and talk that talk nigga mack 10> Nigga I'm 'bout sherm' smokin' and trigga chokin' And leave my enemies dead and their fuckin' blood soakin' Don't doubt it, it's c.m.r so I shout it Like navigation, I map it out, route it then be a dog about I lay low, jack you for every dollar and paceo That's all hoo-bang did, homies above, everything else I love Say b.g. you need a hundred stack from mack You'll need 20 jugs of water plus a whole gang of crack But firsts things first, find him, hit' em wit the tool Then make his blood ooze until there's no more to lose Murder, murder's a must, take the stairway to heaven And if you fuck wit mack, then it's a 187 So if you do me, then I'll do you But when I do you, I want your whole fuckin' crew So fill the church up and get the units you recite of I'm a straight dog about it plus a westside rider chorus b.g.> Now when we come, we come, and dog we ain't playin' It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame We a dog nigga, we walks that walk and talks that talk nigga Now when we come, we come, and dog we ain't playin' It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame We some dogs nigga, we walks that walk and talks that talk nigga b.g.> I hit the street, you know I be thugged-the-fuck-out When I beef, slugs get bust at your house All week, it's drama, ya block like ghost town You want peace, it's too late the water started to boil now I tried to tell ya when you was buckin', 'settle down' I tried to tell ya that, 'lil' b.g. is ghettoed down' I tried to tell ya that, 'niggas raw from uptown' And release nothin' but a hundred plus rounds mack 10> Hold up b.g. blood, check it, I gotta know homie And this punk we thought was a real nigga is a motherfuckin' phony Big stunter corlone gave the word and now it's on Said he wanted a close casket, chigga-chop' em in his dome Then act like rambo, turn into mack soprano Fill him full of ammo, the blood gushin' from his flannel Fluka-flames wit nothing but red-dot aims Chicken heart plucking out a chevy, ain't a damn thang changed chorus b.g.> When we in beef, we come, and dog we ain't playin' It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame We a dog nigga, we walks that walk and talks that talk nigga When we come, we come, dog we ain't playin' It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame We some dogs nigga, we walks that walk and talks that talk nigga When we come, we come, dog we ain't playin' It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame We a dog nigga, we some hogs nigga, whatever