Curb Ya Dog lyrics

[Intro]
Uh
Feels good

[Verse 1]
Curb your dog, he dropped his sh*t
Tryna pay his way out of gettin' his face split
He got away by the hair on his ass, he lucked up
Now every time we see him, he gettin' f*cked up
Lil' corny wannabe celeb
You'll never be a top-ranked spitter, get a life, get dead
Whilst I bedazzle with extreme brilliance
'Cause I know how to write songs, got it down to a science
Sit at the periodic table with bosses
Break bread and drink while we discuss fortunes
Tell your dog sit down before I put him down
I euthanize much when they step out of bounds
n*ggas is gluttons for punishment, strangely sadistic
Why else would they challenge my hand? Yeah, I get it
You's a freak for embarrassment and pain
Like I'm a freak for this rap music
Let me give you what you need

[Chorus]
My D-O-Gs, the G-O-Ds
Of rap is back, M-O-B-B, Hav and P
Who rep NYC like QB?
We vets, we not pets, you confusin' me
My D-O-Gs, the G-O-Ds
Of rap is back, M-O-B-B, Hav and P
Who rep NYC like QB?
We vets, we not pets, you confusin' me
[Verse 2]
With them other bums that rap, they nothin' like this
They wish upon stars that their bars can get
Similar burn as us, who had a run like this?
I peddle dope longer than Lance Armstrong and track
Alright, alright, okay, okay, you got dough
How many times you gon' say it? We already know
When we debate rap wars, money, and plaques
It's not a fact all, let us hear the raw that you wrote or
Curb your mouth, you muzzle that jaw
You ain't sayin' nan' that we wanna hear
Take a walk, go that way, run from in front my face
Move like you got somewhere to go and act like you late
This not a place for frauds, this a professional sport
You challenge me, I'ma treat you like a female dog
b*tch, must be rabid, these mangy f*cks
My breed is champion, you's a back alley mutt, look
Puppy balls tryna run with the big huevos
Of hip-hop, Don P, señor fuego

[Chorus]
My D-O-Gs, the G-O-Ds
Of rap is back, M-O-B-B, Hav and P
Who rep NYC like QB?
We vets, we not pets, you confusin' me
My D-O-Gs, the G-O-Ds
Of rap is back, M-O-B-B, Hav and P
Who rep NYC like QB?
We vets, we not pets, you confusin' me
[Outro]
Nobody gon' stop me gettin' this dope
This motherf*ckin' dope, son, you crazy?
Nobody gon' stop me gettin' this motherf*ckin' dope
New ideas are important, are important
About Einstein's theories