Original Dog / Twist Mix - Tim Dog

Yo, get me baby I’m hot!

Oh my God!

You ain’t in the struggle if you don’t have pain

You don’t know Hip-Hop if you don’t know Kane

You ain’t original with dog in your name

Young rappers should be all ashamed

Step back and hush up

It’s the big dog from the set

Maximus Aurelius from the projects

BX

It’s the return of the gladiator

I ain’t leave the scene if ya feel what I mean

Laid back in the cut, just watched the game

While you young wack rappers just ran with the name

Ran with the name, plus ran with the fame

You all sound lame cause you all sound the same

So the Dog just ran to a plane

Came back to the game just to clear my name

Tim Dog

Mother fucker go spell it

Later you bitch gonna yell it (ugh!)

What?

You know the cat from eighty-eight

Made the record «Chorus Line» and it still sound great

You know the cat from ninety-one

Made «Fuck Compton»

Had the whole world shook, son

You know the cat from ninety-four

Caught wreck with K.R.S.

and I’m still catching wreck

What?

You know the cat-

Fuck it I’m not a cat

I’m the T.I.M.

D.O.G.

original Dog

Monster, hustler, pimp, duster

Come short with my paper, mother fucker I touch ya

You bring your man and I’ll bring the nuts

Put holes in the side of that Bentley truck

I don’t give a fuck

You niggas bow down when you see me

T.I.M., nigga D.O.G

Tim Dog

You heard the name and the hook

I’m the one that had Snoop Dogg shook

Scared Dr. Dre and brought the end to N.W.A

Got a whole fucking city trying to kill me today

I’m the real radda da cause I live in L. A

So none of yall niggas got shit to say

So fuck your interviews and your radio play

You ain’t know me yesterday but you love me today

And you cornball rappers want to keep it real

Give a fuck about a deal

I’m just in it for the meal

What?

After fifteen years in this business (yea?)

One thing always remain constant (what's that, Dog?)

The industry is fucking wack

Yea!

You want to know something that’s funny

Why nigga go platinum, he ain’t got no money?

Why nigga got game, he ain’t got no honey?

Why you like my chain, wanna take shit from me?

Why you want to see the nine take two in your tummy?

Hey, fucking with your mystics

Little ass rich bitch kids

Trying to fuck with the richness

But this hardcore shit is a sickness

I bare witness

If you ain’t down with the Tim Dog shit

Yall can gnaw on your dick bitch

Make sure you remember the name

Cause I’m back to rewind the game