Tru Tank Dogs (Feat. Mystikal)

We been holding back too muthafuckin' long Nigga fuck the dumb shit It's time to represent nigga It's time to represent nigga It's time to let you niggas now man Mystikal Verse 1 - Mystikal I'm the conscience in the toolbox that's coming for the carpenter I'm the leerer they call me clipping the suits flipping the car and they call me the godfather I'm one of the brand new number two pencils out the pencil sharpener I'm the scarlet water out the delta faucet I'm the rhyming I'm the artist I'm the vomit in the toilet I'm the comet when it charges I'm the drama in New Orleans I'm the vegetables that grow in the garden All the weed, dope, coke, and alcohol at the parties I'm the M-I-A-C-H-E-L Tyler I'm the loud blakka, blakka, wakka, wakka, coming from behind ya I'm the stitches of the shirt that make the polo man trill in the side of the Timberland I'm the bells on trigger man Who Me that's who I'm the voice in the microphone coming from the booth I'm the ground when you think I'm the file on the shank I'm the pile in the bank I'm the round out the tank Chorus - Mystikal and Snoop I'm that nigga, Mystikal and I'm the Dogg That's that nigga I like to hustle and ball We them niggas yeah TRU tank dogs They them niggas you don't want to fuck with at all I'm that nigga, Mystikal and I'm the Dogg That's that nigga I like to hustle and ball We them niggas yeah, TRU tank dogs They them niggas you don't want to fuck with at all Verse 2 - Snoop Dogg Knuckle up nigga, knuckle up nigga If you sleeping I'm creepin', so buckle up nigga Knuckle up nigga, knuckle up nigga If you sleeping I'm trippin' buckle up nigga Snoop Dogg I'm in the club in New Orleans Just got finished eating a batch of chicken wings with some collard greens I'm down south in the house straight turning it out Got bitches in my face and I can slap they mouth With all the shit that they be tweaking Some niggas be speaking Game leaking, but I'm streaking Snoop Dogg ain't leaking My game is tough and tight See ain't nothing like This G shit nigga, this LBC shit nigga I'm thinking I'mma fall off in this club tonight Where my old lady at I'm tryna find a fight I'm in this muthafucka mad, drunk, stupid and shit Ready to take off on a muthafuckin' trick-ass bitch Old pussy-ass nigga looking at me strange Like he don't know which gang I claim I'm a Dogg Pound gangsta till I fall off the planet, god damn it Don't take it for granted, biatch Outro - Mystikal and Snoop Dogg Bitch get your mind right, get your mind right Bitch get your mind right, get your mind right Bitch get your mind right, get your mind right Bitch get your mind right, get your mind right Bitch get your mind right, get your mind right Bitch get your mind right, get your mind right Put up or shut up pussy-ass nigga Put your set up or shut up, bitch-ass nigga Put your set up or shut up, bitch-ass nigga Put your set up or shut up, bitch-ass nigga Put your set up or shut up, bitch-ass nigga Where they at, hoe Where they at, hoe Where they at, where they at, where they at, hoe Where they at, hoe, where they at, hoe Where they at, where they at, where they at, hoe