Bark Like a Dog

[Verse I: Phats Bossalini] I'm not your normal your rap artist beg your pardon Turn you to a target cause you fucking with the Seargant You gotta feel me dog I'm more than starvin Plus my hustle's sick and the flow's retarded Couple mixtapes and the flow's on the market Now my shit bangin from the burbs the projects My pants saggin and I'm boasting and bragging Shots of patron yeah we go for the gallon Think of this picture me in the phantom The G-5 make a easier landing We can't stand him Thats what the haters say But I'm good money like a Michael Jordan fadeaway Pray for the day I get this money on the straight away I'm trying to feed my family for God sakes But these are the brakes and the streets filled with snakes And thats why I keep time with the cartier [Chorus: Krondon] This lion’s missing his heart Bark like a dog Knowing you’re the first one that the cops call This lion’s missing his heart [Verse II: Phil da Agony] Diverse Waking up the dead with a live verse Small fry niggas die first Do a live search Of your fave five, top five dead or alive Big and Pac, then you got Nas So who’s four and five? Jay Z If you over 40 then it’s Kool Moe Dee SIKE! You know you like Em despite being white Some say the 18th letter dropped the most gems So number five must be Rakim or Eminem Ice and Scareface Snoop Dogg or 50 cent Kweli and Prodigy Alchemist and evidence Was touring with Redd and Meth Now those are some of the best niggas on the east coast like Rae and Ghost Can’t forget KRS Slick Rick, Dougie Fresh DOC, Andre 3000 that’s the best Common sense and Lil Wayne, LL Cool J The best hooks got to Nate Dogg and T Pain Big Pun, Kool G Rap, Big Daddy Kane With Scoob and Scrap, throw in Big L Now who fucking with that? [Chorus: Krondon] Bark like a dog Niggas only act hard in they back yard This lion’s missing his heart Bark like a dog Knowing you’re the first one that the cops call This lion’s missing his heart [Verse III: Montage One] We track beaters, with 8 channel heat-seekers 16 bars combined with guitar riffs MP programmed to swing on every 4/5th Timing is everything, king of the first verse Master of the last one Usually never have one Written, but fully automatic with the spittin Black alley-cat with no kittens Dolo on my night walk Pun told killas carry chalk and erasers And stay on you niggas like tracers You pull a hamstring I pull your whole card We tend to bogard Later give your mic back And tell you Imma need it tomorrow Cause it's like that Matter of fact, what you got on my 40 sack Phil got the purple pack Kron with the honey wrap Backwood ??????? Kief makes the lungs collapse Nigga we jock when we smoke this shit And bitches at the front the of my stage With they tit out Brain in the green room Everybody get out The only nigga you know, you never put a hit out But still pick up a mic and blow your fucking shit out [Chorus: Krondon] Bark like a dog Niggas only act hard in they back yard This lion’s missing his heart Bark like a dog Knowing you’re the first one that the cops call This lion’s missing his heart