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Eve - Dog match lyrics

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Dog match by Eve

Dog Match 
(ft. DMX)
Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!) 
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! 
Now for every real dog 
There's that b**ch that's behind him 
That b**ch that when that nigga get to missin' 
She gon' find him 
Old girl gonna stay with the dog 
Hand in hand with the dog 
And whatever the f**k went down she ran with the dog 
First time I had a match and didn't scratch 
You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch 
And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch 
Any rappin' motherf**ker, male or female 
Place your bets 
You can imagine what the bloodline is like 
Since I love mine to fight 
I'm on some sh*t like what time tonight 
Y'all niggaz can't be for real 
Cause any one of you faggots 
Will catch a face full of lead 
b**ch you shouldn't be faggots 
f**kin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it 
I know my hands is in my pockets 
But Eve got you spotted, red dotted 
Eve didn't before the Dog 
Nothin' but a war with tha bark 
Always been the b**ch that could roll with a thug and 
Wipe up the blood 
Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what? 
What you need when the chips is down 
I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found 
I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this b**ch 
I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six 
Always keep the extra clip Dog taught me well 
The extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail 
Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up 
And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up 
Biting two time, rhymes who ride? 
b**ch and your livin' lessons through life 
f**kin' with the dog he's a master 
Plus he's gonna show me how to blast ya 
Want attention then pass ya 
Split you then stash you 
The game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh 
1 - [DMX] 
f**kin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin' 
Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!) 
Quick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!) 
Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin' 
Repeat 1 
Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby 
I'mma put the b**ch down, cause the boy got rabies 
All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash 
They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least 
And if the beast is in the big one 
The beast is in the little ones 
Talkin' 'bout let's hit him son 
f**kin' with the little guns 
Y'all niggaz had a little run 
What more do you want? 
For your fans you can front 
But the dog is on the hunt 
You know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out 
And you're the only one that can tame me 
When I'm flippin em out 
Bite's lethal, no recovering 
I spitz no other than acid 
Up against the top contenders 
None of them lasted 
This b**ch gon always hold you down 
Keep the cowards thinking twice 
I keeps it gritty nigga 
Never think that love is life 
Turnin' my back is something cats would do 
I never take flight 
Cause any breed he put's me up against 
This b**ch is gonna bite 
Repeat 1 (4x) 
Ugh! Woo! 
Ugh! Ugh! Woo! 
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo! 
Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! 
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! 
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! 
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