Dog's Life (low)  Wise man he once told me  aint worth a roll  When our wheels keep spinning  I guess they broke the mold  I don't know  The life I lead is the life of a dog  I may have fleas but I run our yard  I see those clones looking down on me  But unlike those clones this dog is free  Oh lord it's a dogs life  Oh lord it's a dogs life dogs life  I'm feeling Kinda Irie  It's bubbling inside me  Straight up it's a dogs life  Way way wait  Stop that track  Lets rewind retrack pull slack and roll back  To the days when I hung with G-Mack  You got to face facts  So relap  Yo what about G-Mack?  Man it's homey Elo  Man it's cousin D-Loc  Moved into his house  And we didn't wanna be broke  So roll some smoke  I wrote rymes  Decided way back that we had good times  And we drank brews  We shot booze  Both got ladies  And broke the rules  Whether I snooze my squeeze  Clean my slate  And like a dog should  Yo I pissed on his plate  Man I' lovin southern Cali Cali  Drinkin brews in the alley  Just holding down the stages from Diego to the valley  Bustin' up my car  We gettin' lifted  As I fly goin' big at Snow Valley?  Oh lord it's a dogs life  It's a dogs life  Oh lord it's a dogs life dogs life  I'm feeling kinda ...  It's bubbling inside me  The life I lead is the life of a dog  I may have fleas but I run our yard  I aint no slave to a suit and a tie  No ratfaced clone I'll never be that guy  I aint caught up in some savage career?  I'm living in love lord not in fear I see those clones  looking down on me  But unlike those clones I man is free  Save the bone for the clones  My mentals homegrown  I'd rather be myself than live my life like a drone  If you got a job here's what i say  You'll be off to work and I'll be on my way  Skate a pipe or go dirt bike riding  You'll be punching clocks  And I'll be grinding and sliding  50-50 grinds can-cans and knack-knacks  It really don't matter cause I roam with the dog pack    Ohla in stylee these make me ...  My satisfaction when the crowd gets smiley  Behind me chanting KottonMouth Kings  Throw me on stage busting rymes blowing rings  I'm feeling kinda ....  It's bubbling inside me  Lord have mercy forgive me for my sins  I live the dogs life so how do I begin  I aint never had a dope track to write a dope rap  I started with the broke pack  Then I handled that  No full track to playback  Just my ghettoblaster I ball grip with D-Loc  Then the mic I master  Imagine I go to work on a Monday morning  While I contemplate lord what I'm doing  I might go surfing or write a song instead  I might .... or Even go back to bed  Or call down to Xland  My true bred friend  Flash the latest dub from the  Too Rude album for you  He is the man but me stylin'  But then now we're the KottonMouth Kings up on the  Too Rude rythm