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on heat - s dog (uk) lyrics

[verse 1]
if you don’t know who i am, i’ma tell ya
s dog from yorkshire, well known charva
rip through the estate with the boys on drama
robbed every plug in the ends so i’m in for the karma
i couldn’t give a f*ck who’s harder
wanna chat bare sh*t but i land and you scarper
s*d*o to the g, i’m the yorkshire’s major
for my daughter and paper, coreys out for a hater
me and toddla t on a track, it’s danger
rep for the up north rangers

[chorus]
colour co from my head to my toe, look neat
get a glimpse of a grow like a dog on heat
got tn’s tied on my feet, i’m out for the meet
let your girl get back to the yard and we bеat
tanned legs, white toеs and i’m down for the meet

[verse 2]
man lean and bop to the stage
get paid for the dance in the rave
there were days when i couldn’t afford a shave
but i’m up and i’m living some ways, it’s a madness
i remember them days, me and kutz in choreys
dotties on trains, long stories
my life is a madness, it’s far from boring
every mc with the same old story, i feel like snoring
my girl, what you smoking on?
come vibe, i think we’ll get along
but if the blue lights flash then you better hold on
cah the traction’s off and we’re gone
drive like i stole it, high speed benz i can hold it
three*three*five on balloons, yeah i rolled it
sirens sound and i smoke it
feds can’t drive mush, they croak it
[chorus]
colour co from my head to my toe, look neat
get a glimpse of a grow like a dog on heat
got tn’s tied on my feet, i’m out for the meet
let your girl get back to the yard and we beat
tanned legs, white toes and i’m down for the meet

[verse 3]
man wanna chat about me
man need to raise their p
they ain’t levels like s*d*o to the g
i were born in bfd then i moved to a town called cass
where nitties get gassed
man who do well get grassed
night vibers get glassed
i’m the yorkshire’s rep
front of the line, not last
v.i.p. pass in the club
watch me walk straight past
living my life real fast
but man are not ricky
two situations got real sticky
selection of gyal, i’m picky
cash for the work, no ticky
sharp like a fl!cky
face of the city, i don’t need n0body’s pity
when i stand on stage, yeah you know sh*t’s litty

- s dog uk lyrics

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