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Dogs These Days

like magic With the bluse lights flashing outside Your face is pretty as astronomy And the bullet whistles Like a poisen kiss But i dont care these days (Thanks to FM for these

of the music that they party to But party on, party on, all night, nigga I got these new rappers nervous, prom night, nigga I grow tired of these fuckin

recreation, So, I exceed on your expectations. Bitches ain't got it 'em , I kill 'em and then I skin 'em, The contract was signed, but I am the addendum. So, where my dogs

murder mold our lives (See the murder mold) These are the days of our lives (These are the days of our lives) These are the days of our lives Now come

creating Flow just borin', the spit just corny What happened to old bitin' 'self? Writin' battles done face to face I miss those days, these days, ghost

ain't gotta call my niggas When you ready let's run it, don't stall, my nigga Don't give a fuck where I'm at, I'ma ball, my nigga I'll breed my goons, they dogs

burn Don't think it can't be your turn To go feed you to the streets, so I stay packin' some heat 24 hours 7 days of the week 'cause they creep 24 hours 7 days

s the reason for a gym Ain't hot enough to even work up a sweat I been fire since Wu days with The Perfect Cassette So when you mention my name these

pack of dogs There's fewer trees, windows, fleas Concrete on the lawn There's people here but you are gone And I find still swimming through time Afraid some days