Dog's Life lyrics
Wise man he once told me, lost cause, ain't worth a roll
But our wheels keep spinning, I guess we broke the mold, I don't know The life I lead is the life of a dog I may have fleas but I run our yard I see those clones looking down on me But unlike those clones this dog is free Oh Lord it's a dog's life I'm feeling kinda irie It's bubblin' inside me Straight up it's a dog's life Wait wait wait, stop that track Let's rewind, retract, pull slack and roll back To the days when I hung with G-mack you got to face facts So relap, what about G-mack? Met his homie E-Loc, met his cousin D-Loc Move into his house and we didn't wanna be broke So Loc slung smoke, I wrote rhymes Decided way back that we have good times And we drank brews, and we shot booze Both got ladies and broke the rules But when I snooze my squeeze, clean my slate And like a dog should, yo I pissed on his plate Man I'm lovin' Southern Cali, drinkin' brews in the alleys Holding down the stages from Diego to the Valley Bustin' on my Kauwai, getting lifted off the Maui As I fly, goin' big at Snow Valley Oh Lord it's a dog's life I'm feeling kinda irie It's bubblin' inside me The life I lead is the life of a dog, I may have fleas But I run our yard I ain't no slave to a suit and a tie No rat race clone, I'll never be that guy I ain't got caught up in some selfish career I'm livin' in love, but I'm not in fear I see those clones lookin down on me But unlike those clones my mind is free Save the mold for the clones, my mental's home grown I'd rather be myself than live my life like a drone If you gotta job, here's what I say You'll be off to work and I'll be on my way Skate a pipe or go dirt-bike riding You'll be punching clocks and I'll be grinding and sliding 50-50 grinds, can cans and nac nacs It really don't matter 'cause I roam with the dog pack Oh Lord it's a dog's life I'm feeling kinda irie It's bubblin' inside me Oh lie in stylee, these flows make me irie My satisfaction's when the crowd gets smiley Behind me, chattin' Kottonmouth Kings Homie on stage bustin' rhymes, blowin' rings I'm feeling kinda irie It's bubblin' inside me Lord have mercy, forgive me for my sins I live the dog's life, so how do I begin? I ain't never had a dope track to write a dope rap I started with the broke-pack, then I had no DAT No full track to playback, just my ghetto-blaster A bong rip with D-Loc, then I'm like the master Imagine ya to work on a Monday morning While I contemplate Lord, what I'm doin' I might go surf or write a song instead I might puff a splif and eat, and go back to bed Fuck all that, the X my true bred friend Flash the latest dub from the new Too Rude album for you Demand bout me style and find out About the Kottonmouth Kings up on the Too Rude rhythm Oh Lord it's a dog's life I'm feeling kinda irie It's bubblin' inside me
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