DMX - That's My Dog Lyrics (ft. Swizz Beatz & The LOX)

That's My Dog Lyrics by DMX is a latest English song from the album 'Exodus' sung by rapper DMX, Swizz Beatz & The LOX. Lyrics of this song are written by DMX, Styles P and music given by Swizz Beatz. 

DMX - That's My Dog Lyrics (ft. Swizz Beatz & The LOX)

That's My Dog Lyrics

Woo, yo
DMX (What?)
Ruff Ryders
Here we go
Yeah

That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah (Yeah)
That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah
That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah (Yeah)
That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah (Here we go)

Do it for the have-nots, do it for the low-lives
Do it for the have-nots, do it for the low-lives
Do it for the have-nots, do it for the low-lives
Do it for the have-nots, do it for the low-lives

That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah (Bounce)
That's my dog, yeah (Bounce), that's my dog, yeah (Dance)
That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah (Woah)
That's my dog, yeah (Woo), that's my dog, yeah

This is dog for life, somethin' you don't know about
No pot to piss in, knowin' when to throw it out
You know what we do to b*tch as niggas, we hoe 'em out
You ain't gotta worry 'bout the score, we gon' blow 'em out
Earl, David, Jason, you gotta be showin'
That's the keep-on keepin' up, I gotta get on
In the hood right now, where the economy strong
These my niggas I'm talkin' about, follow the song (Yeah)
Listen, everybody wanna be down, they playin' spades
To me, all y'all niggas clowns playin' charades
I hear that a couple chicks in town playin' with eights
It's hot over there, my nigga play in the shades
See, we playin' with bullets, y'all playin' with blades
No handguns, we all playin' with case
If one of these niggas, I come with fuckin' grenades (Boom)
Exactly how many times do I have to say

That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah (Yeah)
That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah
That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah (Yeah)
That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah (Here we go)

Ayo, we ain't cool like that homie, we barely even talk (Facts)
And the rap ain't close 'cause they comin' out New York
Ain't got a call from you when my mom was in the morgue
Or a n*gga needed money, so how the f*ck is you my dog?
Got a lil' older, seen shit for what it was
Yeah, I know you longer, but I like him for what he does
No talk, thirty-eight revolver just because
Straight liquor, that cranberry f*ckin' up my balls
That's my dog, yeah
We done got it off the ground
Turned it to Ruff Ryders, gave niggas a new soun
You heard I was from Yonkers like it was a new town
Who lookin' at these labels, like "Who the fuck is these new clowns?"
Silverback n*gga, can't wait for me to fall
Same time the bitches can't wait for me to call
These hatin' motherf**kers I be tryin' to avoid
Let's do it for Breonna, let's do this shit for Floyd

That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah (Yeah)
That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah
That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah (Yeah)
That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah (Here we go)

You can feel the love or all the evil
Either playin' God or all dog, that's
I was born a wolf, my nigga, let me continue
Come from a town where niggas fly out the window
Either they got thrown or the dust did it
Now the knife didn't kill him, but the rust did it
Lookin' at the new McLaren, need a clutch in it
The gun probably got a homi', but I fucks with it
All these niggas been my dogs since the low-life days
Got a forty-five, shit'll probably blow like
You don't want a homi', you should let me go my way
I'm like you gon' wanna roll like Trey
All my niggas know the
Every bar that I say is sort of like Klondike
Yeah, that's cold motherf**ker, bit a hoe-motherfucker
That's my dog, if he ask, I take the soul motherf**ker

That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah (Yeah)
That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah
That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah (Yeah)
That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah (Here we go)

It takes on shot from one gun by one dude
Reason to get it, what's up and f*ck you
You know how a nigga move, that's how a nigga move
I put the, you should've ate like a plate-head fool
I say what the f**z I want, better do what it do
And wherever the f*** you at now, we comin' through
I ain't playin' with you n*ggas, I got kids your age
Like to father this, too late, you should've prayed
You ain't no motherf*"ker, I'm from the home of the brave
Where we played in the mountains, 'cause we lived in the cave
Came into the game, I grasped for the weight
I'm the best, somethin' that I'm takin' to the grave
My f*ckin' chains are too tight to f*ck over the drawers
I stopped f*ckin' with millions, I ain't f*ckin' with y'all
I might have dropped the ball, but I got it right back
My man dove out of bounds, sent it right back

That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah (Yeah)
That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah
That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah (Yeah)
That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah (Here we go)

Do it for the have-nots, do it for the low-lives
Do it for the have-nots, do it for the low-lives
Do it for the have-nots, do it for the low-lives
Do it for the have-nots, do it for the low-lives

That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah (Bounce)
That's my dog, yeah (Bounce), that's my dog, yeah (Dance)
That's my dog, yeah (Yeah), that's my dog, yeah (Woah)
That's my dog, yeah (Woo), that's my dog, yeah


Song Details
Singer : DMX, Swizz Beatz, The LOX
Album : Exodus
Lyrics : DMX, Styles P
Music : Swizz Beatz

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