Don?t need your wasted jobs Punk crazed nutters We?re the English Dogs Never never die Never never die Never never die Never die, never die, never die
it up) Beat to the rhythm of the rhyme I'm givin up a dime, there go another line you figured Never drivin by nine, never givin up a dime if you was Never
Queens Day Cash made on Hollis Ave Queens, queens, queens Some come out of their hometown and they never get dough But three teens from queens take over the world and never
car that be glidin' If I showed you where I lived you would think I was hidin' Sling dick to chicks that don't speak English Wake up in Trinidad, like
up) Beat to the rhythm of the rhyme I'm givin up a dime, there go another line you figured Never drivin by nine, never givin up a dime if you was Never
shot gun hand on the pump, finga on the trigga Ready to dump Blow a mutha fucker bye bye Point blank range, yeah niggas gon' die That's why I never leave
speak brok-len English Stumble off the cold four-oh of old English Wu brew Two-two inside the shoe No describin' what this heat, in my jacket could do I teach, seeds to read, never
's meth man south paw I throw my left hand To that hardcore shit that even make the tec jam Oh my goodness trust me, ain't nuttin' like some hood shit Gotta love my dogs
forth fifth, I'm used to this shit, If I say it, I mean it, And I envy out clips, Like I do my own english Verse 2 (Keon Bryce) Fuck the police, Like
peace to the God Power for never fallin' for nothin' less Than a hundred grands and rap with rubberbands placed in Golden suitcases, slitted across the table To walk the dogs
my hair and skin, I see the selfsame skull of my father, and beyond the skull of my father, the skull of my grandfather, and the skull of my great grandfather, whom I never
, mom gave me a new alarm to set for monday morn. never wanna be late for school' never wanna be the classroom fool, I'd be in the English grammar
a name that you never used for me, till then Out a name that you never used for me, till then Out a name that you never used I have shat on the hillside
bodily function on a nigga when I rip My format pushes your entire crew into the floor mat You'll be needin pet cemetary to try and bring ya dogs back
the English muffin I still got respect in the flatbush junction, hey Huh, it's like we shakin' down a dude We like a pack of dogs that come to take
understand. And of the English armies, That marched in for to stay. Oh that night they wounded Old Ireland, And she's bleeding to this day. Their dogs
Hockney prints Exclusive to Bloomingdales, gift-wrapped in red From the land of blue rinse They boggle at menus in Olde English verse 'Ode to a burger
live like dogs Some eat bananas and some eat frogs Soome wear turbans some wear clogs All the bloody same to me 'cause I hate Wogs. They can't speak proper English
