Tim Dog

Oh shit mutherfuckas step to the rear and cheer
Cause Tim Dog is here
Lets get down to the nitty gritty
And talk about a bullshit city
Talking about niggaz from Compton
Theyre no comp and they truly aint stomping
Tim Dog a black mans task
Im so bad Ill whip Supermans ass
All you suckers that rif on the West Coast
Ill dis and spray your ass like a roach
Ya think youre cool wit your curls and your shades
Ill roll thick and youll be yelling raid
One hard brother that lives in New York
Where brothers are hard and we dont have to talk
Shut your mouth before we come out stomping
Hey, yo Eazy
Fuck Compton
(Why you dissing Eazy?)
Cause the boy aint shit
Chew him with tobacco, an spit him in shit
I crush Ice Cube, Im cool wit Ice T
But NWA aint shit to me
Dre beating on Dee from Pump it Up
Step to the Dog and get fucked up
Im simplistic, imperialistic, idealistic
And Im kicking ballistics
Having that gang war
We want to know what youre fighting for
Fighting over colors?
All that gang shit is for dumb muthafuckas
But you go on thinking youre hard
Come to New York and well see who gets robbed
Take your jeri curls, take your black hats
Take your wack lyrics and your bullshit tracks
Now youre mad and youre thinking about stomping
Well Im from the South Bronx
Fuck Compton
Tim Dog and Im the best from the East
And all this Compton shit must cease
So keep your eyes on the prize and
Dont jeopardize my arrive cause thats not wise
You really think that you can rhyme
Well come and get some of this loaded tech-nine
Bo bo bo shots are cold gunning
And youll really be a hundred miles and running
You wanna play go ride in a sleigh
Im so large I fuck Michel le
In the bathroom we was boning
You shoulda heard how the bitch was moaning
Do do do do dooo do do do do do do do
Shut the fuck up bitch, you cant sing
Ya sound like a kid playing on a swing (Fuck you)
Im the man at hand to run the band
Thats in command
You know who the fuck I am
Tim Dog, whats my muthafucking name
Tim Dog, thats my muthafucking game
So whether you think that Im just a myth
That riff, the lift, the gift, the if, the fifth
The shift, the spliff, thats in control, to hold
To fold, to bold and make an ache and take and fake
Wooh! and Im still great
Fuck Compton
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