Drill Kid Productions - The Big Dog (feat. Pryme Prolifik)

Yo, Drill Kid Production, what up
G-Fan Black, what up
Knuckle Dragons, what up
Shibboi Prime, prolific, New Jersey

Fuck a freshman, 50, I'm lowdown and I'm gritty
A fireman march through the flamiest city
The leader of a pack, got a fever when I rap
Marchin' through the smoke, I've been fiendin' for a pack

The big dog, you bitch, beggin' for the phone
You be coppin', please, beggin' for the phone
The alpha male, I'm as sharp as a nail
The heavyweights circulate the numbers on scale

A great hunter, on a search for the beef
Rippin' my shirt, there ain't no hurtin' the beast
You hear the rumble, I'm disturbin' the peace
Runnin' like a dog from the kennel unleashed

A great hunter, teeth sharper than my claws
Use your blood to tag up like a marker on the wall
You can run, you can hide, ain't no way to survive
Cause I'm up and I'm alive till the day that I die

I'm the big dog, I'm the leader of the game
March through the city cause I broke another chain
I'm the big dog, I'm the leader of the game
Respect my demeanor, get bitten by the fangs

I'm the big dog, I'm the leader of the game
March through the city cause I broke another chain
I'm the big dog, I'm the leader of the game
Respect my demeanor, get bitten by the fangs

Fuck a rat pack, I spray him up with a fat cap
Rhymes written legible up in a backpack
Full steam ahead, no time for the backtrack
The hound on the prowl, body stacked in a knapsack

Beware of the fangs, cutting flesh in a rage
March around viciously, not in a cage
Peak performance from physique to endorphin
Full moon daylight, peep me metamorphin

One with nature, take a piss on the trees
Motherfuckin' dog nuts hang to my knees
From night to day and I be huntin' on prey
I can smell the flesh bleed a mile away

Big dog, come cast in some shadows
Fuckin' flesh moving through the bone of the marrow
The big dogs hear all my motherfuckin' truth
From the cage to the booth when I was lead or loose

I'm the big dog, I'm the leader of the game
March through the city cause I broke another chain
I'm the big dog, I'm the leader of the game
Respect my demeanor, get bitten by the fangs

I'm the big dog, I'm the leader of the game
March through the city cause I broke another chain
I'm the big dog, I'm the leader of the game
Respect my demeanor, get bitten by the fangs

I'm the big dog, I'm the leader of the game
I'm the big dog, I'm the leader of the game

Written by:
Robert Craven

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