Hound Dogs

Music: Clark, Insane Clown Posse ... (violent j) Hound dogez mother****er Get off my nizos Get off my nutz Get off my dick! Verse 1-****gy 2 dicks Freakin mother****in hound doggz, what? Swinging from my dick so hard, it's like i got a third nut And look, i dont care who you know bitch, Looking fine, get the **** to the back of the line Liar hoe, saying you mah cousin Like my momma and your momma sister's or something Oh yeah we down, go ahead let'em in Blah!!!!!!!!!! knuckle hammers to the chin Get down wit me, and ill be down back Put my dick in your mouth, your gonna hear ya neck snap(crack!) Infact hoe , **** off my bus Ask questions like a mut but they down to ****?(no) You see em go ,you see em go ,you see em come again >from my dick to twiztid's dick and then To violent j's dick to blaze's dick, try to grope us wit they paws Goddamn hound dogz! Chorus "bow wow wow yippe yo yippe yay" hound dogz aint got shit to sa "bow wow wow yippe yo yippe yay" "givva dog a bone, givva a dog a bone" X2 Verse 2- jamie maddrox What's the whole meaning of a hound dog? (what?) Butt sniffing, pussy licking, all kinds of rouges yal Im in a club, smoking on a ******* Step on out to get alil freshair But i cant do that, i get attacked like a cardiac People rush front ta back, like sign that Aint nuttin wrong wit giving me props But acting like the punk ass cops And swinging off my nutts has gotta stop Walk around, spreading rumors like ya know Saying bullshit you heard me say to a hoe after a sho Homie, i dont play that shit one bi **** around and get your head cut off like quic Psychopathic **** boy, peep the ax Specializing in splitting a hound dogz' back Plotting against the whole world of facts So get off my dick and im out like tha Interlude (jamie maddrox) Alright yall (some shit) Wait, commere! Oh my god, you dont remember me? (jamie maddrox) Nah... (some shit) I had a crush on you for like nine years (jamie maddrox) I dont know you fat bitch (some shit) It's me, jenny I sat behind you in mrs. coberry's chemistry class (jamie maddrox) **** i didn't even go to schoo (some shit) No, im saying if you were to sit there it would of been the shittiest Think you could sign my *******rt? Verse 3- violent j Hehehehehehehehe, yeah I remember school, hoes back then were like "joe bruce ewwww" Years passed by, and look im a star, now all those hoes like "joe bruce ahhhh" Im still that nerdy ass voodoo nut Now i got hound dogz sniffing my butt I can have a worm hanging out of my ******* hole And they be like "oh i think it's cute tho hehe" Missed me wit all that, i aint changed any Look at me i make big pun look skinny Im ugly as **** resembling a kligo Hoes still let me get my ding-a-ling-a-swing on What's up wit these pop kids buying my shit Main street groupies get off my dick I wanna see real juggalos at shows **** these backstreet richy fake hoe Chorus x2 Verse 4-blaze You dont even know who the **** i a Yet bitches like "this is fresh" goddamn My lips is crusty, my feets is musty Lift up my nuttz, and my itch is dusty I aint had pussy in eleven year I been dead, aint nobody shedding tears (no) Look bitch i dont give a **** about fam Got shit for ya assholes, cause im married to the gam Aint no change to the shit i spi Site outlaw bitches for the days and weeks frea I see you hating on my raiders cap But back in the day you were all about that (sure was) Shot that ass out back in eighty-nine Bury revred oaks and his clock of mind Rose from the dead wit the lotus clique My guns played out, and i aint changing shit (nope Interlude (some shit) Hey aren't you monoxide child? (monoxide child) That's right mother****er (some shit) Right.... the skinny one My best friend john is supposed to be cousin's with you or something (monoxide child) Who? (some shit) So i figure you can give me your phone number And i can give it to him, and we all can hang out or something (monoxide child) ****ingiii (some shit) Whateva, oh my god it's blaze Hey dude call me! Verse 5- monoxide child Youse a hound dog bitch, and i smack ya fac Ridding on my dick, now how my nutz taste Everywhere i go somebody want an photograph Or an autograph or can i get a tap How'd yall get started, ya shit is really tigh And what be motivating yall to grab the pen and write Listen hear little bitch, im the killer in disguis Twiztid mother****er wit the milk white eye I despise how yaγ€€purpatrate like a juggalo But you aint down, mother****er you a juggaho Hey hoe you afraid of the facts Never packing a gat, and always seen wit an axe (jump) Take another picture and i break ya jaw Got an eighty pound punch for every one of yall Mother****az with the goddamn ass hound dog face (yeah My ass crack's exposed, go ahead and get a taste Chorus x2 Verse 6- violent j Mother****ing hound dogz mother****e I got more shit to sa Yo yo It be the same hound dogz in differant cities Staring at me like im a set of ******* Autographing t*******rts hats and sox And this bitch dont even know riddle bo Real juggalos dont want no picture They just walk up like "what up ninja" After that, they give a **** where im headin The're like ****ing him we looking for nedde And i dont need anymore free tattoos Got my arms looking like motley crue's I can be talking to the finest bitches in the land And you run up like "hey, what up man" That's when i slap you right on the spot And have billy bill beat ya down in the parking lot Do i think im better cause nedden comes easy? For-sheze bitches Bottom line yalls Get off our dicks Psychopathic out like biggie-smalls 'cant **** with dark lotus biiiiiitch!'