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featuring RZA
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No fronts no tricks no soap box politics
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No guns just blunts we kick this just for fun
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We come with the fat joints
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To uplift the moods
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Big up to people catchin' on this groove
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This is Dog Eat Dog not a snitch or a snoop
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I might chew a bone but don't call me pooch
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We're not braggin No
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Are we laggin Never
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I can already see we got your tail waggin'
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I could doggy bad ya
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Or have you for lunch
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The answer is no now - who fronts?
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Introducing the kids who get loose
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Microphone check one to the deuce
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Deuce to the tre relax and parlay
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With the 4-5-6 we roll hits
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Flip the script to move your hips
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Flavor we kick the boom to the bip
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The boom to the bap ABK type fat
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Strapped with crazy herbs and that's that
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Alright kid what ya want ya get
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S.G. Dog Eat Dog represent
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You know the time so act like you know
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Listen to the way this ill shit flow
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We travel around all boro, any city
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Some got beef but they wont get to me
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If you come correct and your vibes are true
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Peace to your crew
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We're looking out for you
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No Fronts
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| Dog Eat Dog |
