Sparky Bambino - Dogg Pound Lyrics

Is it that hard?
Summertime Samurai
Put the gun down
You don’t really want the smoke from the sun now
You don’t know but I got dogs in the dog pound
Got your new thing walking naked the compound
Summertime Samurai
Put the gun down
You don’t really want the smoke from the sun now
You don’t know but I got dogs in the dog pound
Got your new chick walking naked the compound
Damn
Summertime Samurai
Jacka with the underline
Whip out the chakabula
The coca-cola and spritza
Finna be lituated
Cus where the men Dey
That’s where I be situated
I’m telling you that I hate it when people
Try to compare me to all of these little rappers
When I know really they fear me
A demon like uncle femi
I’m telling you that I’m clearly
Not the type of nigga who you want to fuck with fam
Anillation that’s if you want to test this man
So check this fam
I call it like I see it
My flow be so danm acidic
You a hater
You a critic
Funny cus you never heard it
They ain’t ever loved us
Hate the religion and politics
Still stating the obvious
With the mindset of a youngin should have told them I was coming
Psych bitch you know this nigga jay is never coming like I missed the bus
When on the mic you can tell it’s my right to burst
Summertime Samurai
Put the gun down
You don’t really want the smoke from the sun now
You don’t know but I got dogs in the dog pound
Five, four, three, two I’m the one now
Summertime Samurai
Put the gun down
You don’t really want the smoke from the sun now
You don’t know but I got dogs in the dog pound
Five, four, three, two I’m the one now
Eyy
I’m the one now
I’m the one now
Five four three two in the one now
Better run with a knife and the gun now

Is it that hard?
Summertime Samurai
Put the gun down
You don’t really want the smoke from the sun now
You don’t know but I got dogs in the dog pound
Got your new thing walking naked the compound
Summertime Samurai
Put the gun down
You don’t really want the smoke from the sun now
You don’t know but I got dogs in the dog pound
Got your new chick walking naked the compound
Damn
Summertime Samurai
Jacka with the underline
Whip out the chakabula
The coca-cola and spritza
Finna be lituated
Cus where the men Dey
That’s where I be situated
I’m telling you that I hate it when people
Try to compare me to all of these little rappers
When I know really they fear me
A demon like uncle femi
I’m telling you that I’m clearly
Not the type of nigga who you want to fuck with fam
Anillation that’s if you want to test this man
So check this fam
I call it like I see it
My flow be so danm acidic
You a hater
You a critic
Funny cus you never heard it
They ain’t ever loved us
Hate the religion and politics
Still stating the obvious
With the mindset of a youngin should have told them I was coming
Psych bitch you know this nigga jay is never coming like I missed the bus
When on the mic you can tell it’s my right to burst
Summertime Samurai
Put the gun down
You don’t really want the smoke from the sun now
You don’t know but I got dogs in the dog pound
Five, four, three, two I’m the one now
Summertime Samurai
Put the gun down
You don’t really want the smoke from the sun now
You don’t know but I got dogs in the dog pound
Five, four, three, two I’m the one now
Eyy
I’m the one now
I’m the one now
Five four three two in the one now
Better run with a knife and the gun now