Dog Days - Redneck Souljers

Dear lord I’ve got to see some change 'cause the man in the mirrors got a mask

on his face

Father forgive me for my sinful ways I’m just tired of being treated like a

damned ol' stray

But every dog has his days

And I’ma make it mine

Man I’m sick and tired of being sick and tired but I’ma give this shit one last

try

Riding into town and my eyes are wide

and my mouth is dry

Desperate times call for desperate measures

Desperado seeking treasure

But I ain’t found this buried in the ground

I looked around and I feel dumb founded

I met up with Hubb right outside of those gates

Cause were pissed off of being pissed on by

Rich boys with silver plates

But we’ll stake our claim

Here and now listen up and I’ll tell you how

I’ma go first with this sawed off

And if there’s anyone left you gonna take 'em out

Here’s the plan

Hit the safe gonna break it down

First off we gon' stand Hubb in that thing like he’s from outta town

And put the money down

Like he wants a brand new ticket for the lottery

He’ll scratch it off then hit the door

And then commitence the robbery

Busted in the door and let’s the buck shots sing

with the safe starts feeling like a dream

Watched her hit the wall she probably won’t feel a thing

But Hubb looked back at me like «what the he’ll did I just see»

Dear lord I’ve got to see some change cause the man in the mirrors got a mask

on his face

Father forgive me for my sinful ways I’m just tired of being treated like a

damned ol stray

But every dog has his day

And I’ma make it mine

Rolled up in the town on a black stallion

400 horse on the gas gallon

Tumble weeds

Hit the brakes

Dusty breeze

Dismount, hit the ground with them guns out

And the suns out

Its high noon somebody might loose their life soon

Cause I need a break but can’t seem to catch one

Bullets are gonna fly if I don’t get some cash soon

I have to, 'cause I’d hate to show y’all a bad dude

But man I’m really getting pissed off

So broke I ain’t even got a piss pot

I’ma get mine with the six shot

As the reason were making this little pit stop

Yeah

So I laid my money on the on the counter top it’s

So quiet you could hear a penny drop

Then I start to sweat man grab a handkerchief

From my jacket pocket

Cashier says «whatcha need honey?»

Lottery ticket here’s my money

When she hands it to me

Next thing I know poor girl laying down bleeding out

In front me ears ringing as the sinners enter

The room in the back with the safe was centered

Look down in dismay cause it was all In vain

The lotto ticket was a winner

Twenty thousand

Plain as day

Now there blood on my hands can’t wash away

Ya know what they say

Every dog has his day

Man what’s the hold up we’ve done the hold up

Hit the safe that’s where the money’s stowed up

Man I know but this tickets loaded

We killed somebody this plan has blown up

No time to waste man fuck the safe let’s get somewhere

Where nobody knows us

Jump out the window!

Woah!

Guess who showed up

Hit the ground with the glass shards

5−0 flying in like Nascar

We bit the dust then started running

Half way to the car they started gunning

Blood pouring outta my nose cause they shot our asses we froze up

We looked around dropped to the ground

Next thing ya know we woke up

Dear lord I’ve gotta see some change cause the man in the mirrors got a mask on

his face

Father forgive me for my sinful ways I’m just tired of being treated like a

damned ol stray

But every dog has his days

And imma make it mine