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Hound doggin this muthufucka
Raise up off my nizzogs
Get off my nuts
Get off me bitch
Ah shit muthufuckin hound dogs what?
Swingin from my balls so hard it's like I got a third nut
And look yo
I don't care who you know
Bitch what the fuck
Get the fuck to the back of the line
Lines of hoes sayin you's my cousin
Like my Mom and your Mom are sisters or sumthin
Oh yeah we down go ahead let em in
BAAH! knuckle hammers to the chin
Be down with me and I'll be down back
Put my dick in your mouth
You gonna hear your neck snap (Crack)
In fact, hoe fuck out my bus
Ask questions like a mutt
But ain't down to fuck
You see em come
You see em go
You see em come again
From my dick to Twiztid's dick
And then me
To Violent J's dick
To Blaze's dick
Try to grope us with they paws
Goddamn 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
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
What's the whole meaning of a hound dog
Butt sniffin, dick lickin
All kind of wrong y'all
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 rushin front to back
They like sign that (Bitch)
Ain't nuthin wrong with giving me props
But actin like the punk ass cops
And swingin off my nuts has gotta stop
Walk around, spreading rumors like you know
Sayin shit you heard me tell a hoe after a show
Homey I don't play that shit one bit
Fuck around and get your head cut off right quick
Psychopathic bitch boy peep the axe
Specializing in splittin the hound dog backs
Plottin against the whole world of facts
So get off my dick and I'm out like that
Aight y'all
Wait come here
Oh my God you don't remember me?
No
I had a crush on you for like nine years
I don't know you fat bitch
It's me Jenny
I sat behind you in Ms. Crowberries chemistry class
Bitch I ain't even go to school
No I'm saying if you were to sit there
It would be the shit
Do you think you could sign my shirt?
Hehehe
Yeah I remember school
Hoes back then was like Joe Bruce ewww
Years pass by and look I'm a star
Now all them hoes are like Joe Bruce ahhhh
I'm still that nerdy ass voodoo nut
Now I got hound dogs sniffin my butt
I could have a worm hangin out of my dick hole
And they'd be like Aww I think it's cute though
Miss me with all that I ain't changed any
Look at me I make Big Pun look skinny
I'm ugly as fuck resembling a cling-on
Hoes still let me get my ding-a-ling a swing on
What up with these pop kids buyin my shit
Mainstream 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
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
Y'all don't even know who the fuck I am
Yet bitches like you's his friend Goddamn
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 (What?)
I been dead (Oh)
Ain't nobody sheddin tears
Look bitch I don't give a fuck about fame
Got cock for you bitches cause I'm married to the game
Ain't no shit to the shit I speak
Slap hound dog bitches in they face for weeks freak
I see you hatin on my Raiders cap
When back in the day you was all about that (Sure was)
Shot that ass out back in '89
Perry wearin locs and this clock of mine
Rose from the dead with the Lotus clique
I'm done played out and I ain't changin shit (Nope)
Hey aren't you Monoxide child?
That's right bitch
Right the skinny one
My best friend John
Is supposed to be cousins with you or sumthin
Who?
So like I figured if you give me your phone number
I could give it to him
And maybe we could all hang out or sumthin
Shiiiit
Whatever
Oh my God it's Blaze
Hey dead homey!
You's a hound dog bitch allow me to smack your face
Ridin on my dick now how my nuts taste
Everyplace that I go somebody want a photograph
Or an autograph
But can I get a gap
How did y'all get started?
Your shit is really tight
And what be motivatin y'all to grab a pen and write?
Listen here little bitch I'm the killer in disguise
Twiztid muthafucka with them milk white eyes
I despise how you perpatrate like a juggalo
But you ain't down muthafucka
You's a juggahoe
Hey hoe you're afraid of the facts
Never packin a gat and always seen with an axe
Take another picture and I'll break your jaw
I got an 80 pound punch for each and every one of y'all
Muthafuckas with the bitch ass hound dog face
My ass cracks exposed 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
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Hound dogs ain't got shit to say (Muthafuckin hound dog muthufucka)
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Give a dog a bone, give a dog a bone
Yo, yo 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 Riddlebox
Real juggalos don't want no picture
They just walk up like what up ninja?
After that they give a fuck where I'm headin
They're like fuck him we lookin for neden
And I don't need anymore free tattoos
Got my arms lookin like Motley Crue's
I could be talkin to the finest bitch in the land
And you'd run up like hey what up man?
That's when I slap you right on the spot
And have Billy Bill beat you down in the parking lot
Do I think I'm better cause neden comes easy
For sheesy bitch
Bottom line y'alls get off our balls
Psychopathic out like Biggie Smalls
Dark Lotus little biatch
Hound doggin this muthufucka   Raise up off my nizzogs   Get off my nuts   Get off me bitch   Ah shit muthufuckin hound dogs what?   Swingin from my balls so hard it's like I got a third nut   And look yo   I don't care who you know   Bitch what the fuck   Get the fuck to the back of the line   Lines of hoes sayin you's my cousin   Like my Mom and your Mom are sisters or sumthin   Oh yeah we down go ahead let em in   BAAH! knuckle hammers to the chin   Be down with me and I'll be down back   Put my dick in your mouth   You gonna hear your neck snap (Crack)   In fact, hoe fuck out my bus   Ask questions like a mutt   But ain't down to fuck   You see em come   You see em go   You see em come again   From my dick to Twiztid's dick   And then me   To Violent J's dick   To Blaze's dick   Try to grope us with they paws   Goddamn 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   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   What's the whole meaning of a hound dog   Butt sniffin, dick lickin   All kind of wrong y'all   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 rushin front to back   They like sign that (Bitch)   Ain't nuthin wrong with giving me props   But actin like the punk ass cops   And swingin off my nuts has gotta stop   Walk around, spreading rumors like you know   Sayin shit you heard me tell a hoe after a show   Homey I don't play that shit one bit   Fuck around and get your head cut off right quick   Psychopathic bitch boy peep the axe   Specializing in splittin the hound dog backs   Plottin against the whole world of facts   So get off my dick and I'm out like that   Aight y'all   Wait come here   Oh my God you don't remember me?   No   I had a crush on you for like nine years   I don't know you fat bitch   It's me Jenny   I sat behind you in Ms. Crowberries chemistry class   Bitch I ain't even go to school   No I'm saying if you were to sit there   It would be the shit   Do you think you could sign my shirt?   Hehehe   Yeah I remember school   Hoes back then was like Joe Bruce ewww   Years pass by and look I'm a star   Now all them hoes are like Joe Bruce ahhhh   I'm still that nerdy ass voodoo nut   Now I got hound dogs sniffin my butt   I could have a worm hangin out of my dick hole   And they'd be like Aww I think it's cute though   Miss me with all that I ain't changed any   Look at me I make Big Pun look skinny   I'm ugly as fuck resembling a cling-on   Hoes still let me get my ding-a-ling a swing on   What up with these pop kids buyin my shit   Mainstream 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   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   Y'all don't even know who the fuck I am   Yet bitches like you's his friend Goddamn   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 (What?)   I been dead (Oh)   Ain't nobody sheddin tears   Look bitch I don't give a fuck about fame   Got cock for you bitches cause I'm married to the game   Ain't no shit to the shit I speak   Slap hound dog bitches in they face for weeks freak   I see you hatin on my Raiders cap   When back in the day you was all about that (Sure was)   Shot that ass out back in '89   Perry wearin locs and this clock of mine   Rose from the dead with the Lotus clique   I'm done played out and I ain't changin shit (Nope)   Hey aren't you Monoxide child?   That's right bitch   Right the skinny one   My best friend John   Is supposed to be cousins with you or sumthin   Who?   So like I figured if you give me your phone number   I could give it to him   And maybe we could all hang out or sumthin   Shiiiit   Whatever   Oh my God it's Blaze   Hey dead homey!   You's a hound dog bitch allow me to smack your face   Ridin on my dick now how my nuts taste   Everyplace that I go somebody want a photograph   Or an autograph   But can I get a gap   How did y'all get started?   Your shit is really tight   And what be motivatin y'all to grab a pen and write?   Listen here little bitch I'm the killer in disguise   Twiztid muthafucka with them milk white eyes   I despise how you perpatrate like a juggalo   But you ain't down muthafucka   You's a juggahoe   Hey hoe you're afraid of the facts   Never packin a gat and always seen with an axe   Take another picture and I'll break your jaw   I got an 80 pound punch for each and every one of y'all   Muthafuckas with the bitch ass hound dog face   My ass cracks exposed 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   Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay   Hound dogs ain't got shit to say (Muthafuckin hound dog muthufucka)   Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay   Give a dog a bone, give a dog a bone   Yo, yo 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 Riddlebox   Real juggalos don't want no picture   They just walk up like what up ninja?   After that they give a fuck where I'm headin   They're like fuck him we lookin for neden   And I don't need anymore free tattoos   Got my arms lookin like Motley Crue's   I could be talkin to the finest bitch in the land   And you'd run up like hey what up man?   That's when I slap you right on the spot   And have Billy Bill beat you down in the parking lot   Do I think I'm better cause neden comes easy   For sheesy bitch   Bottom line y'alls get off our balls   Psychopathic out like Biggie Smalls   Dark Lotus little biatch