paroles de chanson Lac Dogs & Hogs - Nappy Roots
(Yes)
Oh
yes
it's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Oh
yes)
It's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Yes)
Oh
yes
it's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Oh
yes)
It's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Yes)
Oh
yes
it's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Oh
yes)
It's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Yes)
Oh
yes
it's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Oh
yes)
It's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
Skinny
talkin'
'bout
that
wood
with
that
custom
leather,
bangin'
down
I,
65
Slaw
and
slum
but
dubs
are
better,
who
you
think
gon'
keep
it
live?
It's
Nappy
bitch,
what
have
to
come
Pay
attention,
learn
your
lesson,
yup
We
them
country
folk
with
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s,
Lac
Dogs
What
you
think
that
Nappy
gon'
be
broke
forever?
Shit
no
Hit
the
bank
and
cashin'
in
on
old
investments
What,
you
ain't
know
about
them
country
fried
sessions?
Does
that
Likwit
hit
in
'97,
answer
all
yo'
questions?
Kentucky's
on
the
map
now
Who
you
think
done
gave
directions?
From
the
top
and
back
down,
we
rep
the
country
to
perfection
Don't
it
look
so
slum
with
55
from
New
York
down
to
Texas?
Hella
poor
straight
from
the
South
and
haters
must
respect
this
(Yes)
Oh
yes
it's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Oh
yes)
It's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Yes)
Oh
yes
it's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Oh
yes)
It's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Yes)
Oh
yes
it's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Oh
yes)
It's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Yes)
Oh
yes
it's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Oh
yes)
It's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Let
me
tell
you
about
it)
When
I
first
got
my
baby
she
could
barely
start
A-hand-me-down
from
a
real
O
G,
all
day
she
stayed
in
park
Almost
never
did
she
drive,
born
in
1979
And
she
weighed
about
a
ton,
big
ol'
body
built
to
run
First
thing
I
done,
hauled
her
over,
had
her
hummin'
G
notes
Underneath
her
hood,
hundreds
of
horses
powered
her
ego
Her
government
name
was
Coup
Deville
but
I
called
her
Miss
Piggy
Top
her
with
some
[Incomprehensible])
and
fit
her
for
some
twenties
(Twenties)
Playas
hate
that
I
be
trickin'
like
she's
all
that
I'm
love
with
So
we
took
her
to
the
edge
and
shoved
it
and
still
ball
out
on
a
budget
Dug
in
her
guts,
laced
her
up
with
leather
and
wood
Together
it
go
good,
us
country
boys
forever
stay
hood
(Yes)
Oh
yes
it's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Oh
yes)
It's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Yes)
Oh
yes
it's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Oh
yes)
It's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Yes)
Oh
yes
it's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Oh
yes)
It's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Yes)
Oh
yes
it's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Oh
yes)
It's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
You
shove
that
shit
that
go
bump
bump
bump
bump
and
ya
Shake
the
lock
off
her
mothe'fucker
trunk,
when
ya
Hit
the
block
make
her
mothe'fucker
jump
Roll
your
window
down,
stop,
look
like
somethin'
like
a
pimp
Roll
that
window
back
up,
and
show
'em
they
reflection
And
their
ultra
fade
then
chop
on
that
suck
like
Wesley's
blade
Escalade
D.T.S.,
switch
it
up,
keep
them
haters
on
they
toes
Red
rolls,
fleet
wood
hoes
Can't
believe
it,
when
they
see
them
twenty
fo's,
believe
it
My
ham
and
cheese
the
freshest
Now
what
I'm
talkin'
'bout?
I
give
you
three
guesses
(Yes)
Oh
yes
it's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Oh
yes)
It's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Yes)
Oh
yes
it's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Oh
yes)
It's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Yes)
Oh
yes
it's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Oh
yes)
It's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Yes)
Oh
yes
it's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
(Oh
yes)
It's
them,
Lac
Dogs,
Caddy
Hogs
and
D.T.S.'s
You
feel
the
wind,
don't
ya?
You
hear
the
tires
squallin'
Kentucky,
Colorado,
Boston
down
to
New
Orleans
Big
bodies
get
it
done,
Dodge
Ram
preferably
'Cause
they
do
run
run,
they
do
run
run
Black
magic,
lookin'
better
then
Wesson
fryin'
a
pan
of
fish
Gangsta
leanin'
like
they
do
in
Los
Angeles
(That's
gangsta)
Adjective,
describin'
what
I'm
rollin'
in
Them
country
fellas
ain't
gon'
stop
it,
we
on
the
road
again
Goddamn,
yes
I
am,
the
thriller
with
the
skrilla
Got
plans,
Pac
fan
strictly
for
my
niggaz
Stop
starin',
we
not
playin",
armor
color
kryptonite
Rims
nice
but
thank
God
our
dreams
came
to
life
Fast
roller,
cash
swoll
up,
the
mind
mold
up,
the
crowd
hold
us
Soldiers
quick
to
throw
they
rags
when
I
roll
up
Dimes
is
quarters,
sell
liquor,
my
rhymes
is
colder
Prophet
never
look
this
fine
since
I
grinded
Cola
Roll
up
1 Intro
2 Good God Almighty (Album Version)
3 Nappy Roots Day
4 Roun' The Globe
5 Lac Dogs & Hogs
6 Sick & Tired
7 Twang
8 Leave This Morning (Album Version) (New Profet Vox Main)
9 Work In Progress
10 Push On - feat. Anthony Hamilton
11 No Good
12 These Walls - Dirty MC Edit
13 War/Peace
14 Roll Again
15 What Cha Gonna Do? (The Anthem)
16 Light & Dark (Album Version) W/music Interlude
17 Outro
18 Roun' the Globe ((Collipark Mix))
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