Dog About It

So fill the church up and get the units you recite of
And leave my enemies dead and their fuckin' blood soakin'
I tried to tell ya that, "Lil' B.G. is ghettoed down"
Say B.G., you need a hundred stack from Mack

When we come, we come, dog we ain't playin'
All week, its drama, ya block like ghost town
Then make his blood ooze until there's no more to lose
It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame
We a dog, nigga
I'm a dog nigga
And this punk we thought was a real nigga is a motherfuckin' phony
Please let your lil' dog pay this cat a visit
Now when we come, we come, and dog we ain't playin'
And release nothin' but a hundred plus rounds
It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame
Hold up B.G. blood, check it, I gotta know homie
You'll need 20 jugs of water plus a whole gang of crack
We some dogs, nigga
But firsts things first, find him, hit' em wit the tool
A lot of niggas don't walk it, and talk about it
It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame
I creep and where I catch ya, is where I leave ya my nigga
Big Stunter Corlone gave the word and now it's on
When we in beef, we come, and dog we ain't playin'
I tried to tell ya when you was buckin', "Settle down"
We walks that walk and talks that talk, nigga
Chicken heart plucking out a Chevy, ain't a damn thang changed
We walks that walk and talk that talk, nigga
I been know for reignin' choppers, bluka-bluka
Been stankin' baller blockers and duckin' coppers
I speak this shit 'cause I mean it my nigga

So if you do me, then I'll do you
But this nigga B.G. gon' be dog about it
Got a holla, from my nigga Mack 10-sion

We walks that walk and talks that talk, nigga
And if you fuck wit' Mack, then it's a 187
We a dog nigga
I'm a straight dog about it plus a Westside rider
Don't doubt it, it's C.M.R so I shout it

We some dogs, nigga

Fluka-flames wit' nothing but red-dot aims
Said he wanted a close casket, chigga-chop 'em in his dome
That's all Hoo-Bang did, homies above, everything else I love

It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame
When I beef, slugs get bust at your house

I lay low, jack you for every dollar and paceo
It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame

How you get left, the only thing people can say is "Ughh"

Make sure his days livin', cut to a minimum
We walks that walk and talks that talk, nigga
I tried to tell ya that, "Niggas raw from Uptown"
We walks that walk and talks that talk, nigga

I hit the street, you know I be thugged-the-fuck-out
Fill him full of ammo, the blood gushin' from his flannel

Murder, murder's a must, take the stairway to Heaven
It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame
But when I do you, I want your whole fuckin' crew
We a dog, nigga
When we come, we come, dog we ain't playin'
Now when we come, we come, and dog we ain't playin'
Like navigation, I map it out, route it then be a dog about
And I'ma walk that walk and talk that talk, nigga
Now when we come, we come, and dog we ain't playin'
An told me to meet him at LA X and its 'bout some business
Now when we come, we come, and dog we ain't playin'

Fuck wit' the O.G. and B.G. get busy
You want peace, it's too late the water started to boil now

Then act like Rambo, turn into Mack Soprano
We a dog, nigga
I flauge in, he tellin' me some busta trippin'

It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame
If you a stranger, caught anywhere in my hood
Nigga I'm 'bout Sherm' smokin' and trigga chokin'