On Dogz

On Dogz Lyrics

Song	On Dogz
Artist	Ed O.G
Album	The Truth Hurts
Download	Image LRC TXT

	作曲 : Anderson, Boswell
	Bean large representing from Roxbury Mass
	And I'd like to give a shout out {Alright go ahead}
	Word, I'd like to shout out my man ED O.G., my man Big Shug {Ok}
	And, um my man Big Rob checking that track
	And all the other northeast playas holdin' it down
	From Homeboat to OP {Alright yo}
	Alright Big Daddy {Laughter}...Doing it big dog style
	Yo...taking off
	Uh uh uh uh uh ED O.G.
	Uh uh uh uh uh ED O.G.
	ED O.G
	[Verse One]
	Yo, if I'm a ride I'm a ride by high
	Fuck your rules ain't shit we abide by
	We live and die by, the same thing that you do
	ED O.G rock a "B" hat and Fubu something to move to
	Boston's finest skills remain timeless bullshit behind us
	Run up in your crib like interior designers
	Wearing black designers
	As an MC you niggas act as rhymers
	I'm an asshole with an afro
	Who want to live in a castle with no hassle
	Untill I die with my last ho
	Leave you hanging like a tassel
	Nobody want to get blasted yo
	So let's get money and split half the dough
	Nobody want to get blasted yo
	So let's get money and split half the dough
	[Chorus]
	{On dogz} We all up in the struggle
	{On dogz} Got to hustle to hustle
	{On dogz} We going get at your girl
	{On dogz} It's time to get at the world
	[Verse Two]
	Yo niggas, lines is old story short like Charles Dickens
	Heres to kittens of Kentucky Fried Chickens
	For my mini tactics, for different demographics
	The fact is you niggas out of practice
	I would check it if y'all made a good record
	It's up to the hood to respect or reject it
	And accept it, stay well connected
	Style been perfected
	If its hot it don't matter who direct it
	And if I fuck up my whole team gets affected
	Where I'm going only heaven or hell knows
	Livin' in hell-holes
	Niggas we used to stomp with shell-toe
	Be up in the club trying to rub they elbows
	Acting like they all up in the music
	But I refuse it at any minute I'm a lose it
	You can choose it if you want don't abuse it
	Cuz' it's all about the lyrics and the music
	[Chorus]
	{On dogz} We all up in the struggle
	{On dogz} Got to hustle to hustle
	{On dogz} We going get at your girl
	{On dogz} It's time to get at the world
	{On dogz} We bout' to bring it to y'all
	{On dogz} We getting up where we fall
	{On dogz} EDO's bout' to let y'all know
	{On dogz} If we got to go then we got to go
	[Verse Three]
	Yo, I'm from a lively-hood
	This rap thing be my lively-hood
	Everybody want a ride cuz' they can't drive that good
	You couldn't fade me like a (?)
	Write my rhymes on wood and turn them shits into paper
	In the face of all you haters
	Because when it comes to Boston you couldn't find a greater player
	Take your breath away and leave you winded
	ED O.G. the only major on the independent
	If it's worth fighting for then defend it
	Y'all want to start we going end it
	And have a ball when we spend it
	It ain't benefiting me to spit on your shit for free
	In the future I foresee
	Put your little single out and spit your greatest rhyme
	And can't get played on "Eighty-Eight Nine"
	And smoked off the shit I wrote in Eighty-Nine
	The industry done gave me mine, while y'all still knockin'
	Niggas can't front they know I be rockin'
	From this point on there'll be no stoppin'
	[Chorus]
	{On dogz} We all up in the struggle
	{On dogz} Got to hustle to hustle
	{On dogz} We going get at your girl
	{On dogz} It's time to get at the world
	{On dogz} We bout' to bring it to y'all
	{On dogz} We getting up where we fall
	{On dogz} EDO's bout' to let y'all know
	{On dogz} If we got to go then we got to go

	zuo qu : Anderson, Boswell
	Bean large representing from Roxbury Mass
	And I' d like to give a shout out Alright go ahead
	Word, I' d like to shout out my man ED O. G., my man Big Shug Ok
	And, um my man Big Rob checking that track
	And all the other northeast playas holdin' it down
	From Homeboat to OP Alright yo
	Alright Big Daddy Laughter... Doing it big dog style
	Yo... taking off
	Uh uh uh uh uh ED O. G.
	Uh uh uh uh uh ED O. G.
	ED O. G
	Verse One
	Yo, if I' m a ride I' m a ride by high
	Fuck your rules ain' t shit we abide by
	We live and die by, the same thing that you do
	ED O. G rock a " B" hat and Fubu something to move to
	Boston' s finest skills remain timeless bullshit behind us
	Run up in your crib like interior designers
	Wearing black designers
	As an MC you niggas act as rhymers
	I' m an asshole with an afro
	Who want to live in a castle with no hassle
	Untill I die with my last ho
	Leave you hanging like a tassel
	Nobody want to get blasted yo
	So let' s get money and split half the dough
	Nobody want to get blasted yo
	So let' s get money and split half the dough
	Chorus
	On dogz We all up in the struggle
	On dogz Got to hustle to hustle
	On dogz We going get at your girl
	On dogz It' s time to get at the world
	Verse Two
	Yo niggas, lines is old story short like Charles Dickens
	Heres to kittens of Kentucky Fried Chickens
	For my mini tactics, for different demographics
	The fact is you niggas out of practice
	I would check it if y' all made a good record
	It' s up to the hood to respect or reject it
	And accept it, stay well connected
	Style been perfected
	If its hot it don' t matter who direct it
	And if I fuck up my whole team gets affected
	Where I' m going only heaven or hell knows
	Livin' in hellholes
	Niggas we used to stomp with shelltoe
	Be up in the club trying to rub they elbows
	Acting like they all up in the music
	But I refuse it at any minute I' m a lose it
	You can choose it if you want don' t abuse it
	Cuz' it' s all about the lyrics and the music
	Chorus
	On dogz We all up in the struggle
	On dogz Got to hustle to hustle
	On dogz We going get at your girl
	On dogz It' s time to get at the world
	On dogz We bout' to bring it to y' all
	On dogz We getting up where we fall
	On dogz EDO' s bout' to let y' all know
	On dogz If we got to go then we got to go
	Verse Three
	Yo, I' m from a livelyhood
	This rap thing be my livelyhood
	Everybody want a ride cuz' they can' t drive that good
	You couldn' t fade me like a ?
	Write my rhymes on wood and turn them shits into paper
	In the face of all you haters
	Because when it comes to Boston you couldn' t find a greater player
	Take your breath away and leave you winded
	ED O. G. the only major on the independent
	If it' s worth fighting for then defend it
	Y' all want to start we going end it
	And have a ball when we spend it
	It ain' t benefiting me to spit on your shit for free
	In the future I foresee
	Put your little single out and spit your greatest rhyme
	And can' t get played on " EightyEight Nine"
	And smoked off the shit I wrote in EightyNine
	The industry done gave me mine, while y' all still knockin'
	Niggas can' t front they know I be rockin'
	From this point on there' ll be no stoppin'
	Chorus
	On dogz We all up in the struggle
	On dogz Got to hustle to hustle
	On dogz We going get at your girl
	On dogz It' s time to get at the world
	On dogz We bout' to bring it to y' all
	On dogz We getting up where we fall
	On dogz EDO' s bout' to let y' all know
	On dogz If we got to go then we got to go

	zuò qǔ : Anderson, Boswell
	Bean large representing from Roxbury Mass
	And I' d like to give a shout out Alright go ahead
	Word, I' d like to shout out my man ED O. G., my man Big Shug Ok
	And, um my man Big Rob checking that track
	And all the other northeast playas holdin' it down
	From Homeboat to OP Alright yo
	Alright Big Daddy Laughter... Doing it big dog style
	Yo... taking off
	Uh uh uh uh uh ED O. G.
	Uh uh uh uh uh ED O. G.
	ED O. G
	Verse One
	Yo, if I' m a ride I' m a ride by high
	Fuck your rules ain' t shit we abide by
	We live and die by, the same thing that you do
	ED O. G rock a " B" hat and Fubu something to move to
	Boston' s finest skills remain timeless bullshit behind us
	Run up in your crib like interior designers
	Wearing black designers
	As an MC you niggas act as rhymers
	I' m an asshole with an afro
	Who want to live in a castle with no hassle
	Untill I die with my last ho
	Leave you hanging like a tassel
	Nobody want to get blasted yo
	So let' s get money and split half the dough
	Nobody want to get blasted yo
	So let' s get money and split half the dough
	Chorus
	On dogz We all up in the struggle
	On dogz Got to hustle to hustle
	On dogz We going get at your girl
	On dogz It' s time to get at the world
	Verse Two
	Yo niggas, lines is old story short like Charles Dickens
	Heres to kittens of Kentucky Fried Chickens
	For my mini tactics, for different demographics
	The fact is you niggas out of practice
	I would check it if y' all made a good record
	It' s up to the hood to respect or reject it
	And accept it, stay well connected
	Style been perfected
	If its hot it don' t matter who direct it
	And if I fuck up my whole team gets affected
	Where I' m going only heaven or hell knows
	Livin' in hellholes
	Niggas we used to stomp with shelltoe
	Be up in the club trying to rub they elbows
	Acting like they all up in the music
	But I refuse it at any minute I' m a lose it
	You can choose it if you want don' t abuse it
	Cuz' it' s all about the lyrics and the music
	Chorus
	On dogz We all up in the struggle
	On dogz Got to hustle to hustle
	On dogz We going get at your girl
	On dogz It' s time to get at the world
	On dogz We bout' to bring it to y' all
	On dogz We getting up where we fall
	On dogz EDO' s bout' to let y' all know
	On dogz If we got to go then we got to go
	Verse Three
	Yo, I' m from a livelyhood
	This rap thing be my livelyhood
	Everybody want a ride cuz' they can' t drive that good
	You couldn' t fade me like a ?
	Write my rhymes on wood and turn them shits into paper
	In the face of all you haters
	Because when it comes to Boston you couldn' t find a greater player
	Take your breath away and leave you winded
	ED O. G. the only major on the independent
	If it' s worth fighting for then defend it
	Y' all want to start we going end it
	And have a ball when we spend it
	It ain' t benefiting me to spit on your shit for free
	In the future I foresee
	Put your little single out and spit your greatest rhyme
	And can' t get played on " EightyEight Nine"
	And smoked off the shit I wrote in EightyNine
	The industry done gave me mine, while y' all still knockin'
	Niggas can' t front they know I be rockin'
	From this point on there' ll be no stoppin'
	Chorus
	On dogz We all up in the struggle
	On dogz Got to hustle to hustle
	On dogz We going get at your girl
	On dogz It' s time to get at the world
	On dogz We bout' to bring it to y' all
	On dogz We getting up where we fall
	On dogz EDO' s bout' to let y' all know
	On dogz If we got to go then we got to go

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