Inner City Posse's got the Dogbeats    ICP we got the Dogbeats    No you don't, stop with the funk from the old days    Start on your head, as the beat plays    Yo, the ICP has got the Dogbeats    Inner City Posse and were playin' for keeps    And I know you likin' this funk    Cause I can hear my voice commin' out your trunk    Of your ride, don't take me for a sucker    You leavin' unattended, I'm a take the muthafucker    2 to the D to the o-p-e    Hittin' 03 with the ICP    I like bass, treble, and the test up    Throw kick it in the back of a Sector Bus    With that 40-O, or that's trouble    Shootin' craps in the back of the liquor store    And I'm hittin', and we'll keep it at that    You out Joe?    Nope, 2 Dope at that    Rollin' and I'm headin' for the Clark Park    Just finished shootin' 8 with the dark shark    Seen the freak with the bright white tank top    Keep rollin' cause I know I'll see my bank drop    Homeboy if you want to keep your riches    Stay the hell away from them more money    From the truck to the bikers to the jeeps    The ICP has got the Dogbeats    Bow-wow-wow Yippy-yo Yippy-yeah    Bow-wow-wow Yippy-yo Yippy-Yeah (4x)    Street lights glearin' off the windshield    Mear coke crackers on the general wheel    6 Pack in the back and a dousand    Keep the sounds up find skate 1 thousand    2 Dope gotta keep his own style    Home made kicken box 4 tendance Posse    ICP make the whole car hop    When we let the bass drop    Inner Citty Posse's got the bad rep    Like my man on the cruches took a big step    And I can't stand the neighborhood menace    So I swell his chin like Rocky Denice    Bass in the car somethin' stacks    I now hear me roamin' them Pontiacs    Everyone's brittle when the bass rocks    So I got a little somethin' in the glovebox    Long black hair with the white rag    40 cent Faygo in a brown bag    Jump Steady, Rude Boy, and Nate The Mack    Chillen' by my side, cause my Posse's stacked    I know I'm gettin famous, just think for a minute    Stole the car radio and my tape was in it    Sounds bringin' life to the streets    The ICP got the Dogbeats    Bow-wow-wow Yippy-yo Yippy-yeah    Bow-wow-wow Yippy-yo Yippy-Yeah (4x)    Inner City Posse got the Dogbeats (3x)    Is in the house    Waiten' at the light as my bass thumps    And I'm gettin jocked by these local chumps    They point, they wave, they stare, they look    I been jocked so hard I could write a book    Violent J down with the pimp daddy's (3x)    Smooth plush rides in the velvet caddy's    All the way live down Jefferson    Inner City Posse's got the best of them    With a tape and your system beat    ICP has got the Dogbeats    Bow-wow-wow Yippy-yo Yippy-yeah    Bow-wow-wow Yippy-yo Yippy-Yeah (4x)    Inner City Posse got the Dogbeats    ICP we got the Dogbeats (4x)