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Dog's Eye View - My Niggaz lyrics
(Chorus) 
 Stop, stop, everybody what's that sound? 
 Ak-47, so you better hit the ground 
 Stop, stop, everybody what's that sound? 
 Ak-47, nigga get the fuck down! 
 (L-Burna) 
 Have you kicked it with this thug lately? 
 Well, if not, you need to try, 
 Baby,look deep into my mind, and you could find just what the game made me 
 Rough and rugged, come get this thuggish ruggish rush 
 Get a taste of what these bitches just can't touch 
 And I be the number one assasin, second to none and steadily blastin' 
 All of my niggas that know me ain't askin' what I be doin' to get this cash 
 And ?? went out of fashion ?? to get you laid down 
 This St. Clair thugsta Bone 
 So all of them niggas that's flossin' the industry 
 We put one thru your dome 
 Nigga, here I go again, thuggish ruggish in the Benz 
 Bitches love me with these ends 
 Braids blowin' off in the wind 
 Tossin' forties out the windows with the top dropped, and my glock cocked 
 Little nigga, that block made hot, and i'm that nigga that blew the spot Dog's Eye View - My Niggaz - http://motolyrics.com/dogs-eye-view/my-niggaz-lyrics.html
 Double nine to the 2 tripple zero, millenium hero 
 Nigga, I stay right with my people, 'cause these wicked ass streets be lethal 
 Niggas is see thru, they transparent, they ghost writin' 
 'Cause a nigga like me, i'm tired 
 Keep a good reach up on my pile day and night 
 It's about that business, nigga, get checked, respect what's mine 
 Any you niggas cross the gunline, you can bet that ass is mine 
 Nigga, we done sold 30 million plus, who fuckin' with that? 
 Nigga, wanna test me and what I represent, i'll fuck you with a rap 
 That's why I be tuckin' my strap up under my lap when I get my creep on 
 Reason I stress this shit in each song, 
 'Cause I mean it when i'm screamin' murda 
 Have you ever heard of a nigga that went and got it? 
 Got a glock, then really shot it, mothafuckas that's bout it bout it 
 Little young niggas that's doin' they thing 
 True of game, are Thug Emortalz 
 Nigga, don't make me have to force my hand and body 'round your torso 
 But of course, hold no remorse for enemies or advasaries 
 It be body bags and caskets, skull and bones and cemetaries 
 (Chorus)4x 
 Stop, stop, everybody what's that sound? 
 Ak-47, so you better hit the ground








