(Dre Dog Talking)



Drop It



Yeah! (yeah)



Wasup?



This Is Uh...one Of Those Cocaine Style Raps (you Can Say That Again)



For The Killas (the Who?)



The Real Killas (right)



That Uh...that Popped Dan



This Yo Boy Dre Dog!



Check It Out (drop That Shit There Boy)



(Dre Dog)



Step Into The Mind Of A Visionary Vocalist



Focus This Picture This I'm 6 Foot 6



Ready For The Battle Like Desert Swarm



Feel The Welts On Yo Body From The Extension Cord



Got You Sweatin Like A Dancer



Stress And Gave You Cancer



Nigga You The Wide Receiver Foo I'm Deion Sanders



Prime Time Niggas Get Turned Like A Channel



Coke Is This, Fuck A Bitch From Detroit To Seattle



Indo Got Niggas Thinkin Fuckas Wanna Stop Me



Mothafuckas Missin Teeth Boxin Like Hockey



Rabbit, I'm Not A Kid But You Can Get The Trix



You Better Have Been Sleepin Cause I'm Slammin Big Six



BAM! Get The Smellin Salts He's Unconscious!



Tryin To Go Head Up But Juss Cant Stop This



Treat Me Like A Red But Nigga Don't Push Me



Cause Once My Vocals Hit The Beat It's Good Like Pussy



Killa!



Nigga?



It's The Killin Of The Caine



Motha-fucka



(Dre Dog)



You Live In A Shell Like A Snail



Moby Dick Ass Niggas Get Harpooned Like A Whale



Not A Killa (??doin Niggarail??)



Fuckin With The Pinnacle



Wishin For A Miracle



Situation Critical



Lay It Down, You Betta Expect The Worst



All Screamin Like A Pregnant Woman About To Get Burst



In A Taxi, Now Ask Me, Do You Think I'm Bluffin?



I Bet I Got You Listenin To Me Juss Like I'm E.F. Huttin



Or Somethin, You Fuckas Gonna All Have To Learn



Favorite Boxer Tyson, Second Tommy Hearns



Hut Hut Hi