(Dre Dog talking) Drop it Yeah! (yeah) Wasup? This is uh...one of those cocaine style raps (you can say that again) For the killas (the who?) The real killas (right) That uh...that popped Dan This yo boy Dre Dog! Check it out (drop that shit there boy) (Dre Dog) Step into the mind of a visionary vocalist Focus this picture this I'm 6 foot 6 Ready for the battle like Desert Swarm Feel the welts on yo body from the extension cord Got you sweatin like a dancer Stress and gave you cancer Nigga you the wide receiver foo I'm Deion Sanders Prime Time niggas get turned like a channel Coke is this, fuck a bitch from Detroit to Seattle Indo got niggas thinkin fuckas wanna stop me Mothafuckas missin teeth boxin like hockey Rabbit, I'm not a kid but you can get the Trix You better have been sleepin cause I'm slammin Big Six BAM! Get the smellin salts he's unconscious! Tryin to go head up but juss cant stop this Treat me like a red but nigga don't push me Cause once my vocals hit the beat it's good like pussy Killa! Nigga? It's the Killin of the Caine Motha-fucka (Dre Dog) You live in a shell like a snail Moby Dick ass niggas get harpooned like a whale Not a killa (??doin niggarail??) Fuckin with the pinnacle Wishin for a miracle Situation Critical Lay it down, you betta expect the worst All screamin like a pregnant woman about to get burst In a taxi, now ask me, do you think I'm bluffin? I bet I got you listenin to me juss like I'm E.F. Huttin Or somethin, you fuckas gonna all have to learn Favorite boxer Tyson, second Tommy Hearns Hut hut hike! I'm runnin from the whites (who's that?) Cause 5-0 they only thing they see is my nights But check this out imagine prison under the ground Escapers at 0 and you can't hear a sound Fuck you man Scarface Al Pacino I'm coo tryin to get some good pussy up in Reno A key! Stolen from a druglord G! That means niggas gonna die for a fat fee The lick went sour, a rat of the name The dope got my life, the Killin of the Caine (Dre Dog talking) Run for cover (right) Yeah (no) Nigga (nigga) Mothafucka (mothafucka) It's the Killin of the Caine Wassup? I got some catterpiller killers in the house (who you got in This Mothafucka now?) My nigga Coughnut (thats right) Mike Mike (Mike Mike) My nigga P-Ride (nigga P-Ride) My nigga (my nigga) Lo-Lo STOP! Thought I forgot about you huh nigga?
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