Dog Baby
Huh...yeah... Comin back with that East Coast flavor... 1994...yeah...
Mista Busta where you at? Can't scrap a lick hey yo those rhymes is whack You need to keep yo corny ass at makin beef You be soundin like a kid from Sesame's Street Tryin to dis D O G when that ain't right Sickin Snoopy on me when that ain't right Gettin funky on me when that ain't right When I be givin it to your girl every other night I get down for my crown and I represent Do whatever I gotta do just to pay the rent And if it means dissin you [fool] and yo crew [fool] I'm comin to your house with the Bronx Zoo Rappers frontin on the dog on the mic get stepped upon And when you get crapped upon you can stomp like a leprechaun Straight up, word up for the real Deal, not Hollyfield but still I might send in the dogs just like Mike Tyson When I'm grabbin the mic, everything is alright, yeah And I just lay back in the flow Rappers wanna step to me but they just don't know That I'm the Dog...
[CHORUS:] [It's the dog, baby baby The dog, baby baby The dog, baby baby Tim Dog !] (4x while Tim Dog goes:) Yeah ! Comin back with that East Coast flavor Yeah ! Comin back like that !
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