Twiztid - Hound Dogs (feat. ICP And Blaze) Lyrics
Hound doggin this muthu*****aRaise up off my nizzogsGet off my nutsGet off me *****Ah shit muthu*****in hound dogs what?Swingin from my balls so hard it's like I got a third nutAnd look yoI don't care who you know***** what the *****Get the ***** to the back of the lineLines of hoes sayin you's my cousinLike my Mom and your Mom are sisters or sumthinOh yeah we down go ahead let em inBAAH! knuckle hammers to the chinBe down with me and I'll be down backPut my dick in your mouthYou gonna hear your neck snap (Crack)In fact, hoe ***** out my busAsk questions like a muttBut ain't down to *****You see em comeYou see em goYou see em come againFrom my dick to Twiztid's dickAnd then meTo Violent J's dickTo Blaze's dickTry to grope us with they pawsGoddamn hound dogsBow wow wow yippy yo yippy yayHound dogs ain't got shit to sayBow wow wow yippy yo yippy yayGive a dog a bone, give a dog a boneBow wow wow yippy yo yippy yayHound dogs ain't got shit to sayBow wow wow yippy yo yippy yayGive a dog a bone, give a dog a boneWhat's the whole meaning of a hound dogButt sniffin, dick lickinAll kind of wrong y'allI'm in a clubSmokin on a squareStep on out to get a little fresh airBut I can't do thatI get attacked like a cardiacPeople rushin front to backThey like sign that (*****)Ain't nuthin wrong with giving me propsBut actin like the punk ass copsAnd swingin off my nuts has gotta stopWalk around, spreading rumors like you knowSayin shit you heard me tell a hoe after a showHomey I don't play that shit one bit***** around and get your head cut off right quickPsychopathic ***** boy peep the axeSpecializing in splittin the hound dog backsPlottin against the whole world of factsSo get off my dick and I'm out like thatAight y'allWait come hereOh my God you don't remember me?NoI had a crush on you for like nine yearsI don't know you fat *****It's me JennyI sat behind you in Ms. Crowberries chemistry class***** I ain't even go to schoolNo I'm saying if you were to sit thereIt would be the shitDo you think you could sign my shirt?HeheheYeah I remember schoolHoes back then was like Joe Bruce ewwwYears pass by and look I'm a starNow all them hoes are like Joe Bruce ahhhhI'm still that nerdy ass voodoo nutNow I got hound dogs sniffin my buttI could have a worm hangin out of my dick holeAnd they'd be like Aww I think it's cute thoughMiss me with all that I ain't changed anyLook at me I make Big Pun look skinnyI'm ugly as ***** resembling a cling-onHoes still let me get my ding-a-ling a swing onWhat up with these pop kids buyin my shitMainstream groupies get off my dickI wanna see real juggalos at shows***** these backstreet richie fake hoesBow wow wow yippy yo yippy yayHound dogs ain't got shit to sayBow wow wow yippy yo yippy yayGive a dog a bone, give a dog a boneBow wow wow yippy yo yippy yayHound dogs ain't got shit to sayBow wow wow yippy yo yippy yayGive a dog a bone, give a dog a boneY'all don't even know who the ***** I amYet *****es like you's his friend GoddamnMy lips is crustyMy feets is mustyLift up my nuts and my itch is dustyI ain't had ***** in eleven years (What?)I been dead (Oh)Ain't nobody sheddin tearsLook ***** I don't give a ***** about fameGot ***** for you *****es cause I'm married to the gameAin't no shit to the shit I speakSlap hound dog *****es in they face for weeks freakI see you hatin on my Raiders capWhen back in the day you was all about that (Sure was)Shot that ass out back in '89Perry wearin locs and this clock of mineRose from the dead with the Lotus cliqueI'm done played out and I ain't changin shit (Nope)Hey aren't you Monoxide child?That's right *****Right the skinny oneMy best friend JohnIs supposed to be cousins with you or sumthinWho?So like I figured if you give me your phone numberI could give it to himAnd maybe we could all hang out or sumthinShiiiitWhateverOh my God it's BlazeHey dead homey!You's a hound dog ***** allow me to smack your faceRidin on my dick now how my nuts tasteEveryplace that I go somebody want a photographOr an autographBut can I get a gapHow did y'all get started?Your shit is really tightAnd what be motivatin y'all to grab a pen and write?Listen here little ***** I'm the killer in disguiseTwiztid mutha*****a with them milk white eyesI despise how you perpatrate like a juggaloBut you ain't down mutha*****aYou's a juggahoeHey hoe you're afraid of the factsNever packin a gat and always seen with an axeTake another picture and I'll break your jawI got an 80 pound punch for each and every one of y'allMutha*****as with the ***** ass hound dog faceMy ass cracks exposed go ahead and get a tasteBow wow wow yippy yo yippy yayHound dogs ain't got shit to sayBow wow wow yippy yo yippy yayGive a dog a bone, give a dog a boneBow wow wow yippy yo yippy yayHound dogs ain't got shit to say (Mutha*****in hound dog muthu*****a)Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yayGive a dog a bone, give a dog a boneYo, yo it be the same hound dogs in different citiesStarin at me like I'm a set of tittiesAutographin t-shirts, hats, and socksAnd this ***** don't even know RiddleboxReal juggalos don't want no pictureThey just walk up like what up ninja?After that they give a ***** where I'm headinThey're like ***** him we lookin for nedenAnd I don't need anymore free tattoosGot my arms lookin like Motley Crue'sI could be talkin to the finest ***** in the landAnd you'd run up like hey what up man?That's when I slap you right on the spotAnd have Billy Bill beat you down in the parking lotDo I think I'm better cause neden comes easyFor sheesy *****Bottom line y'alls get off our ballsPsychopathic out like Biggie SmallsDark Lotus little biatch
