Dogs Life Lyrics by Kottonmouth Kings

Dogs Life Lyrics

    dog's life (low)
    Wise man he once told me
    Aint worth a roll
    When our wheels keep spinning
    I guess they broke the mold
    I don't know
    The life i lead is the life of a dog
    I may have fleas but i run our yard
    I see those clones looking down on me
    But unlike those clones this dog is free
    Oh lord it's a dogs life
    Oh lord it's a dogs life dogs life
    I'm feeling kinda irie
    It's bubbling inside me
    Straight up it's a dogs life
    Way way wait
    Stop that track
    Lets rewind retrack pull slack and roll back
    To the days when i hung with g-mack
    You got to face facts
    So relap
    Yo what about g-mack?
    Man it's homey elo
    Met his cousin d-loc
    Moved into his house
    And we didn't wanna be broke
    So roll some smoke
    I wrote rhymes
    Decided way back that we had good times
    And we drank brews
    We shot pools
    Both got ladies
    And broke the rules
    Whether i snooze my squeeze
    Clean my slate
    And like a dog should
    Yo i pissed on his plate
    Man i' lovin southern cali cali
    Drinkin brews in the alley
    Just holding down the stages from diego to the valley
    Bustin' up my car
    We gettin' lifted off to maui
    As i fly goin' big at snow valley
    Oh lord it's a dogs life
    It's a dogs life
    Oh lord it's a dogs life dogs life
    I'm feeling kinda irie
    It's bubbling inside me
    The life i lead is the life of a dog
    I may have fleas but i run our yard
    I aint no slave to a suit and a tie
    No rat race clone i'll never be that guy
    I aint caught up in some selfish career
    I'm living in love lord not in fear i see those clones
    Looking down on me
    But unlike those clones i man is free
    Save the bone for the clones
    My mentals homegrown
    I'd rather be myself than live my life like a drone
    If you got a job here's what i say
    You'll be off to work and i'll be on my way
    Skate a pipe or go dirt bike riding
    You'll be punching clocks
    And i'll be grinding and sliding
    50-50 grinds can-cans and knack-knacks
    It really don't matter cause i roam with the dog pack

    Ohla in stylee these flows make me irie
    My satisfaction when the crowd gets smiley
    Behind me chanting kottonmouth kings
    Throw me on stage busting rymes blowing rings
    I'm feeling kinda irie
    It's bubbling inside me
    Lord have mercy forgive me for my sins
    I live the dogs life so how do i begin
    I aint never had a dope track to write a dope rap
    I started with the broke pack
    Then i handled that
    No full track to playback
    Just my ghettoblaster i ball grip with d-loc
    Then the mic i master
    Imagine i go to work on a monday morning
    While i contemplate lord what i'm doing
    I might go surf or write a song instead
    I might puff a spliff and eat go back to bed
    Or call down to xland
    My true bred friend
    Flash the latest dub from the
    Too rude album for you
    He is the man but me stylin'
    But then now we're the kottonmouth kings up on the
    Too rude rythm


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