作曲 : Dean, Jeffers, Simmons Ugh, (whoa) ugh (woo ) ugh, ugh, (arf, arf, arf ) Ugh, ugh, ugh Now for every real dog Theres that b***h thats behind him That b***h that when that ni**a get to missin She gon find him Old girl gonna stay with the dog Hand in hand with the dog And whatever the f**k went down she ran with the dog First time I had a match and didnt scratch You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch Any rappin m**********r, male or female Place your bets You can imagine what the bloodline is like Since I love mine to fight Im on some sh*t like what time tonight Yall niggaz cant be for real Cause any one of you faggots Will catch a face full of lead B**ch you shouldnt be faggots F**kin maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it I know my hands is in my pockets But eve got you spotted, red dotted Eve didnt before the dog Nothin but a war with tha bark Always been the b***h that could roll with a thug and Wipe up the blood Roll in the mud with your other ducks ni**a what What you need when the chips is down Ill abide on the stand when evidence is found I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this b**ch I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six Always keep the extra clip dog taught me well The extra eyes on your team I see whos next to fail Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up Biting two time, rhymes who ride B**ch and your livin lessons through life F**kin with the dog hes a master Plus hes gonna show me how to blast ya Want attention then pass ya Split you then stash you The game is real, e-v-e, dmx, the names for real, uh F**kin with the dog man niggaz keep beefin Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (woo ) Quick as niggaz come and quick as theyll be leavin (ugh ) Paramedics on your chest, pushin and breathin Get em girl, ha-ha, thats my baby Imma put the b***h down, cause the boy got rabies All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least And if the beast is in the big one The beast is in the little ones Talkin bout lets hit him son F**kin with the little guns Yall niggaz had a little run What more do you want For your fans you can front But the dog is on the hunt You know Im at the door point fox rippin em out And youre the only one that can tame me When Im flippin em out Bites lethal, no recovering I spitz no other than acid Up against the top contenders None of them lasted This b***h gon always hold you down Keep the cowards thinking twice I keeps it gritty ni**a Never think that love is life Turnin my back is something cats would do I never take flight Cause any breed he puts me up against This b***h is gonna bite Ugh, woo Ugh, ugh, woo Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh Ugh, ugh, woo