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Год рождения: 1989
Возраст: 30 лет
Место рождения: Детройт, Мичиган, США

Hound Dogs

Хип-хоп дуэт



w/ ICP, Blaze



Shit motha fuckin hound dogs what? Swingin from my balls so hard



it's like I got a third nut And look, I don't care who you know bitch,



lookin fine Get the FUCK back to the end of the line Like the hoe said



you's my cousin Like my mamma and your mamma are sisters or



somethin Oh yeah we down go ahead let 'em in BLAH Nuckle



hammers to the chin Be down with me and I'll be down back Put my



dick in your mouth, your gonna hear your neck snap In fact hoe,



FUCK out my bus ask questions like a mut But they down to front You



see 'em, come you see go you see 'em come again From my dick to



twiztids dick and then me To Violent J's dick, then blazes dick Try to



grope us with they balls GOD DAMN HOUND DOGS Bow wow wow



yippy yo yippy yay Hound dogs ain't got shit to say Bow wow wow



yippy yo yippy yay Give a dog a bone, give a dog a bone (2x) Whats



the whole meanin of a hound dog, what Butt sniffin dick lickin all



kinda role yall I'm in a club, smokin on a square Step on out to get a



little fresh air But I can't do that I get attacked like a cardiac People



runnin side to back like sianak Ain't nothin wrong with givin me



props But actin like the punk ass cop swingin off my nuts gotta stop



Walk around spreadin rumors like you know Cuz you heard me tell a



hoe after a show Only I don't play that shit one bit Fuck around and



get your head cut off right quick Psychopathic bitch boy meet the



axe Specializin splittin hound dogs backs Plottin against the whole



world of facts So get off my dick, and I'm out like that Alright ya'll



Wait com here, oh my god you don't remember me? Nah I had a cush



on you for like 9 years I don't know you fat bitch It's me Jenny I sat



behind you in Ms. Crawberry's chemesty class Bitch I ain't even go



to school No I'm saying if you were to sit there it woulda been the



shit You think you could sign my shirt? Hehehehehe yeah I



remember school Hoes back then like "Joe Bruce eewwwww" Years



passed by and look I'm a start Now all them hoes like "Joe Bruce



ahhhhh" I'm still that nerdy ass voodoo nut Now I got hound doggs



sniffin my butt I could have a worm hangin outta my dick hole And



they'd be like "Well I think it's cute though" Missed me with all that I



ain't changed any Look at me I make Big Pun look skinny I'm ugly as



fuck, resemblin a cling-on Hoes still let me give my ding-a-ling a



swing on Whats up with these pop kids buyin my shit Mainstreem



groupies get off my dick I wanna see real juggalos at shows Fuck



these backstreet richie fake hoes Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay



Hound dogs ain't got shit to say Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay



Give a dog a bone, give a dog a bone (2x) You don't even know who



the fuck I am That bitch's like "Who's his friend" god DAMN My lips



is crusty, my feets is musty Lift up my nuts and my itch is dusty I ain't



had pussy in eleven years I been dead, ain't nobody sheadin tears



Look bitch I don't give a fuck about fame Glock cocked cuz you



bitches cuz I'm married to the game Ain't no shame for the shit I



speak Slap hound dog bitches in the face for weeks Freak I see you



hatin on my Raiders cap When back in the day you was all about



that Shot that ass out back in '89 Berry wearin lopes and is clocked



for mine Rose from the dead with the lotus clique My gun played out



and I ain't changin SHIT Hey aren't you Monoxide Child? Thats right



bitch Right the skinny one, my best friend John's supposed to be



cousins with you or somethin Who? So like I figured if you give me



your phone number I could give it to him and maybe we all could



hang out or something Whatever Oh my god it's blaze, hey dead



homie Yous a hound dog bitch allow me smack your face Riding on



my dick, how my nuts taste Everyplace that I go somebody want a



photograph Or and autograph can I get a tap How did ya'll get started



your shit is really tight And what be motivatin ya'll to grab a pen and



write Listen hear bitch I'm a killer in desguise Twiztid motha fucka



with the milk white eyes I despise while you try to perpetrate like a



juggalo But you ain't down motha fucka you's a juggahoe Hey hoe



your afraid of the facts Never packin a gat and always seen with an



axe Take anotha picture and I'll break your jaw I got an 80 pound



punch for each and all of ya'll Motha fucka with tha bitch ass hound



dog face My ass cracks exsposed, go ahead and get a taste Bow



wow wow yippy yo yippy yay Hound dogs ain't got shit to say Bow



wow wow yippy yo yippy yay Give a dog a bone, give a dog a bone



(4x) It be the same hound dogs in different cities Starin at me like



I'm a set of titties Autographin t-shirts hats and socks And this bitch



don't even know riddle box Real juggalo's don't want no picture They



just walk up like "What up NINJA" After that they give a fuck were I'm



headin Their like FUCK HIM were lookin for neden And I don't need



anymore free tatoos Got my arms lookin like Motley Crues I could be



talkin to the finest bitch in the land And you'd run up like "Hey what



up man?" Thats when I slap you right on the spot And have Billy Bill



beat ya down in the parkin lot Do I think I'm better cuz neden comes



easy? Fo' Sheezy bitch Bottom line ya'll get off our balls



Psychopathic out like Biggy Smalls




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