[breathing noises mixed with a dog barking]
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"bow wow" [repeated]
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Kitty cat, kitty cat, run, run, run ...
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Kitty cat, kitty cat, run, run, run ...
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[Verse 1]
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Kitty cat, kitty cat run, run, run
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I'm the dog in the Benz with the big chrome gun
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Lookin for a coochie proper
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Hot mama, big dog, big game, no drama
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Never make babies, can't get rabies
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Makin head hit and it's crazy
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And when I catch a little kitty lookin oh so tough (hmm)
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Bring hot water cause I might get stuck
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EW!, while I'ma stop in Cosmo
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Cause my lyrical content is gando
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Stickin to the mind of the critics
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I'm still with it, dogs gotta get it (hey come here buddy)
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Bow wow was the sound of the hound with the C town crown
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I sniff around 'til I pin cats down
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They like to run up trees
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but I can bring 'em back down with a jingle of my car keys
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Most men is dogs and most dogs is nasty
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I can't let a cat run past me
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Watch your skirt when your walkin through the mall
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Cause I ain't nothin but a nasty dog
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[Break]
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"bow wow" [repeated and mixed with a dog barking]
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(Yeah)
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(What kind of dog is this?)
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Dog
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(I ain't nothin) but a nasty dog ...
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(What kinda dog is this?)
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[Skit]
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[Woman knocks on door]
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[Woman #1:] What you want?
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[Woman #2:] Can Mix come out to play?
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[Woman #1:] Nasty bitch
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[Verse 2]
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So I'm back puttin black kitty cats on their backs
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Big macks never lag, on wax I'ma low down dog
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I just stepped up and other dogs wanna flex up
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I ain't tryna be the best rapper, just a big macker
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So sit on down and watch the bank stacker
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It still ain't easy G
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But this dog's a Bentley
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So I'ma chase that cat 'til I can't chase no mo'
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There she goes in a drop top Rocko
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What's up with your car sweetie?
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Come on down and jump in the Black-ini
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Another brother tryna diss and Mix ain't down
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Oh no, hot sauce in my Dog Chow
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Another brother can't see me
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But he wants to be me
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I'm layin these thangs on 'em freely
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Now you got fo' fo' chromes, straight layin on your dome
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And get your mangy ass on
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Back to the kitty, cause she's kinda pretty
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I'm couldn't stop lookin at her ta-ta-ta .. face
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Me and cat mama rolled into the distant fog
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Little did she know I'ma nasty dog
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[Break: w/ ad libs]
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(old, stinky, rotten, ripe and old DOG)
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[Verse 3]
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I'm slingin that game like it ain't jack
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She's fat, black cat but she won't look back
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Rollin this Viper, tryna entice her
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Don't need a front but I likes to
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Get me an attitude, fightin over who pulls up
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Two dogs in a sports car, playin old cuts
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turned down the James Brown
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I said "what's up girl" but she still won't turn around
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Attitude (what up), attitude (what's up)
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When the girls are playin the role and what do we do? (call 'em stuck up)
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Now we're both tryna front like we don't care
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Whip a U-Turn to get a quick stare
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But the face was hurtin (damn)
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The girl's grill was tore up, mustache wasn't workin
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Grandma old face with a nom ass body
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"Mack Daddy" didn't want this hotty
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Flashback to the cryin game
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I hate to see any parts of that poon-tang
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Usually I'm quick to mack but that's road kill, back it up black
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Quiz it, to giz it with the quick hiz its
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For zeeze it, tazease it, it's hard for me to leave it
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Not sexist, just sexy with my dia-logue
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Cause I'ma nasty [scratching] [dog bark] [snapping and barking and biting] dog
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[snapping and barking and biting] [x3]
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[Break:] "bow wow" [repeated and mixed with a dog barking: w/ ad libs]
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Cause I'ma nasty dog
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Yeah, dog ...
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Nasty dog ...
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Nasty dog ...
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Nasty dog ...
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Nasty dog
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Nasty Dogs And Funky Kings
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| Sir Mix-A-Lot |
