Sunday, December 6, 2009

Dog in Heat: A Love Letter from Method Man, Rapper

Song: Dog In Heat
Songstress: Missy Elliott Feat. Method Man


"Yo, yo...

Beware of the dogs, off the chain

Fuck your whips at the club we piss in the parkin lanes

Blow it up ten frames so you see it wide

If your broad ain't fuckin she don't need to ride

She can crawl in the trunk with her knees inside

By the spare, she hungry I'll feed her fries

Cause i'ma, dog nigga, shot-call nigga

My shotgun talk with a lecture hall scripture

Applaud ahh bitch, shake that ass

I getcha, drunk and high and duct tape that ass fast"

(Scott: OKAY, HERE COMES MY FAAAVORITE PART...)

"Then leave you on your daddy front lawn

With your hair all fucked up, with one pump on

(Scott: didja get that image?! daddy front lawn..hair all fucked up with one pump on...)

Get stomped on, I take the money and run

I'm a dog, shit I fuck right in front of your son

If you ain't got missy and meth

Want me to spit the hot shit for you? nigga, write your check..."

Now folks, if this doesn't say love and respect to all you ladies out there, I don't know what does.

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