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Rottweiler Lyrics

Rottweiler by 8 Mile  

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Rottweiler (Chorus)

I'm a rottweiller
Spillin it
And gettin higher
Chillin it
And gettin fired
Pimpin it
And clippin wire's
Spillin it
And gettin higher
Chillin it
And gettin fired
Pimpin it
And clippin wire's

1 2 3 into the 4
Get ready to party
When Dirtdog and Shoondig
Come nockin at your door
We'll be out of there on the dubble
When your parents get home
Don't blame it on us when you get in trubble
Yo my man Travis
I'd like you to have this
7 series BM
6 series Benz
24 inches
Giovoni rims
You think it's funny i aint Vanilla ice
So when i grab the mic you betta think twice
cuz i'll diss so bad i'll end your life
better yet you see me you better commit suicide
Sometimes I just get so angry I feel like killin the bride
You think you can mess around and fool around but not in my tribe
I'm the best rapper in the world
I give you diamands and perls
Every bling on me is real
B, just flee
I'll leave you dead on the seen
Cut out your insides
And split your spleen
It will be the worst crime
Ever since you were thirteen
I beet you can't even read
I'm the king with the baggy pants
I've got the coolest shoes and the coolest hats
You see me thug now
you see me thug not
You see me fall down
Because I got shot
I've been prayin
That I won't get shot again
But it happened today
Those punk asses are goin to pay
No one shoots me and then gets away
You need to follow along
With the words of this song

(Chorus)

I'm a rottweiller
Spillin it
And gettin higher
Chillin it
And gettin fired
Pimpin it
And clippin wire's
Spillin it
And gettin higher
Chillin it
And gettin fired
Pimpin it
And clippin wire's

I blow
When I'm on the microphone
I can't control my temper
I turn into a sicolone
I'm a visious dog
Tryin to break out of the cage
When I get out
You better run
I'll put back in the grave
Dig my teeth into your chest
Don't worry, you'l go to a happy place
Cuddled up in heavens nest
No one lives forever
It was just your time
Now whose turn is it to die
Hopefully not mine
I told you before
I'm a rottweiler
I'll cut you like freakin barbwire
I told you I'm not tired
I never get tired
Whatch out I'll prie your jaw open with plires

My names shoondig Slash
So just gimme the cash
I'm a straght up skater
So just let me skate
We'll hang out later
I'm goin at a rate
Of 38
You think you can beat that
No way
I'm a real emcee
Goin on and off mtv
Sometimes I act strange
Act like I'm at the wrong age
But don't think I wont kill you
Kill you and your friend too
You play me at cards
Get ready to be charged
I'ts just my game
Everything goes the same way
I'm part of the mob
And i'ts time to pay
Dude, i'ts just my job
Now I have to say
No cadillac no perms u can't see
That I'm a muckerf****n pimp

(Chorus)

I'm a rottweiller
Spillin it
And gettin higher
Chillin it
And gettin fired
Pimpin it
And clippin wire's
Spillin it
And gettin higher
Chillin it
And gettin fired
Pimpin it
And clippin wire's

My names Jaytee
Come and wrestle me
I'll meat you down hear at 3:30
If you don't come down
I'll come trace you down
Tie you to a tree and beat you to the ground
Just give me the crown
Now that I'm king of the town

My reals J Thar
You can find me at the bar
Talken to Kristy
Drinkin some wisky
So just gimme a call
Cuz I'm havin a ball
And my number is 666
And watch out for my fist

(Chorus)

I'm a rottweiller
Spillin it
And gettin higher
Chillin it
And gettin fired
Pimpin it
And clippin wire's
Spillin it
And gettin higher
Chillin it
And gettin fired
Pimpin it
And clippin wire's



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