Big Dog lyrics
by DRILLA’
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm big dog, don't wanna see me p*ssed off
With a pistol, four to the head, they miss him
New opp pack, f*ck that n*gga, I won't diss him
Who is that n*gga? He a goofy, f*ckin' blick him
[Verse 1]
Everywhere I go I got Glock with me
I'ma shoot this b*tch 'til it stop on me
Shoot at everybody that's not with me
12 behind me, ain't no stoppin' me
This a STR8, not a Honda G
And I promise they don't want smoke with me
I hit the gas, feels like we floatin' G
They say I rap about sh*t I ain't been doin'
But if you really knew what I knew
You might just like how I perform
I ain't shoot from far away
I get up on you, how I'm scorin'
But if you really knew what I knew
You might just hate me for what I was doin', n*gga
I be f*ckin' n*ggas b*tches, have 'em posted in the trenches
n*ggas mention bronem name
Send you up there, you can meet 'em
Ain't got me pipe then I'ma beat 'em
But most likely I got the heater
I'm Drill Wick, it's nice to meet ya, b*tch
Ain't no lies in my rap, yo' sh*t lame, yo' sh*t cap
I'm a rappin' ass n*gga, make a call and get you clapped
I was really on the 50 with like fifty in my strap
Ask 46 and ask them Moes
We got [?], n*gga, get back
I be flexin' with them blickies
Got the low, we run the city
n*ggas see me out in public
Don't say sh*t 'cause you know it's with me
And you know Lil' PD with me
Gon' be hard to try to get me
'Cause I keep a couple killas
They like to kill with them Glizzies
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm big dog, don't wanna see me p*ssed off
With a pistol, four to the head, they miss him
New opp pack, f*ck that n*gga, I won't diss him
Who is that n*gga? He a goofy, f*ckin' blick him
[Verse 2]
New pack in the air, is it gas or what?
He ain't really shoot sh*t, why you gas him up?
He ain't really have a chance, he doin' angel dust
You mention [?], that dangerous
We make sure a goofy can't hang with us
[?]
That boy got killed, why they blamin' us?
I ain't really heard sh*t about you n*ggas
Y'all some bufords, y'all some clizzys, y'all some dirty ass n*ggas
You can catch me on the low if you lurkin' for a n*gga
You ain't mean to kill my homie
That wasn't on purpose, lil' n*gga, b*tch
Now it's time to go back in on this b*tch
I got a semi automatic, you gon' miss with that lil' switch
I was already a hot n*gga before I went and dropped a diss
You a rookie, just got in
I could tell you everything you missed, lil' boy
Don't tell me be safe, I'm dangerous
You know that's yo' homie we flamin' up
Throwin' big B's with my banger up
Everybody got a beam that came with us
We see you on the strip, we flame it up
Everybody got a Glock that came with us
You ain't really with that sh*t, what you claimin' for, n*gga?
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm big dog, don't wanna see me p*ssed off
With a pistol, four to the head, they miss him
New opp pack, f*ck that n*gga, I won't diss him
Who is that n*gga? He a goofy, f*ckin' blick him