Yo Endy what's up with you?
Nah it ain't nothin' see
Yo, ain't that that kid Tim Dog coming up the block?
Yeah yeah it look like him!
Yo that n*gga lookin' good, now word up
Word, he lookin' good, mmm ain't you trying to to get with that?
You know that's the kid I was telling you about, the n*gga that dissed N.W.A., yo I'm trying to get with that
Yo you better go 'head before I step to to him
Hey yo, Tim Dog, what's up?
Hey yo whatup baby
You don't remember me from last year? I gave you my number
Oh yeah, what's up, how you doin'?
Yo how come you never called?
Yo that was like a year, you told me then you didn't have time for a n*gga
Yeah that was then, but this is now, times have changed
Yo, you lookin' good Tim, think you could take me to get something to eat?
Get the f*ck outta here b*tch, you just bugging
My black nuts you be hugging
Thinking gonna get a meal, but I'm the Dog and I know the real deal
Just because I drive a 300, and me and man is getting blunted
You wanna get inside and go for a ride, but my [?] won't abide
So go on by with your roach ass, next time you see me walk past
'Cause I'm too large, I'm too dope and if you think you're gettin' in, nope
[Vrooom] I'm just outta here, I don't really care dear, I'm just outta here
Pickin' up my man Rhythm X, off to get some real good sex
b*tches like you ain't sh*t and all I wanna say, just get off the di*k
Yo who on his di*k?
I don't know who he's talkin' about, he ain't talkin' about me 'cause I ain't on his di*k (Just get off the di*k)
Just because he got a little ride, he got a record out now he think he all of that! (Just get off the di*k)
I don't know about but I wouldn't let that n*gga diss me like that (Just get off the di*k)
Yo I ain't sweatin' it, I ain't sweatin' it, 'cause I'm gonna get mine
Yo, who that n*gga gettin' in that car? I dunno
Hey yo X, get in
Yo Tim let's get the f*ck away from these half chicken fried rice White Castle eatin' b*tches
Alright
Yo I got some fly b*tches across town with some money on Park Avenue, ready to spend, credit cards and everything
[?] what?
Yeah, you know I'm with that sh*t
'Cause I'm too large for this bullsh*t
b*tches of today are funny, frontin' with that ass when they want the money
I ain't havin' it, you ain't gettin' jack stamp
'Cause I'm not a kid from a school camp
I'm Tim Dog from the Boogie Down, I don't f*ck around, don't wanna be seen around
Any bum roach-ass b*tches, playin' me out for my digits
Playing me just like a kid, tryin' to get slick, but just get off the di*k
Yo n*gga please, you not even all of that
Ain't nobody on your motherf*ckin' di*k (Just get off the di*k)
Nah nah, what the f*ck is he talkin' about
(Just get off the di*k) I don't know but ain't nobody on your di*k Tim Dog, damn
(Just get off the di*k) Get a little bit of money, got a record out finally, now you wanna say get off yours? please
Get off the di*k please (Just get off the di*k)
Why you dissin' us, oh it's like that now (Just get off the di*k)
Damn I used to like you, used to have your poster on my wall, bought your record
Damn now you [?]
[?] they get a little money and then they don't wanna see you, what's up (Just get off the di*k)
Damn you ain't got nothing to say for yourself!
JUST GET OFF MY di*k!