Young Cellski - Tell Me Something Good lyrics

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Young Cellski - Tell Me Something Good lyrics

[Cougnut] Chillin' on the Dolph reminiscin' Thinkin' about my dogs on the wall that I'm missin' Pour out some drank on the Dolph then I click How could I forget my dogs died over stupid sh** I try not to think but then my brain gone snap Vision gettin' blurry, hand reachin' for my gat Nightmares and murder got me trippin' when I'm sleepin' Evil thoughts of my dead dogs got my mind tweakin' Wake up and I'm sweatin' from my head to my toes Migraine headache, body shakin' with a bloody nose Rush to the bathroom, grab some water take a taste Look into the mirror see Johnny Hodges face Haunted by these visions that I'm seein' got me mad Thinkin' about my brothers gettin' zipped up in that body bag Gotta get revenge cause if I died I know my homies would Master P, tell me something good [Master P] Look, these fools better realize That we ten thousand motherf**in' bloody hounds deep Always beware of the enemy Even those jealous here on the block We lose one dog, we gotta k** ten cats [Cougnut] Years and days fly by and I still cry I still wonder why my dogs had to die Like my dog in the fast lane who started thangs Maxcacious R-I-P I know ya feel me mayne Feel good n***as, every dog got a day So crack a forty and celebrate with your HK Cause n***as dyin' young frontin' for a little fame Gettin' ripped up in this bloody a** chess game Life is different and I'm feelin' it as I get older I play the cuts cause n***as dyin' man on every corner And that's a take to be bleedin' on a f**in' table Or even took up in a body bag with a label So R.I.P. to my dogs in every hood P dog, tell me something good [Master P] Man the game ain't even the same But you got to pack the heat now In case the guppies tryin' to swamp a n***a Up in the swamp, know what I'm sayin' I refuse to be turned into some motherf**in' soap And wipe between them n***a a** like a dog Society ain't sh** man, done turned me out to a k**er I'm not sayin' don't handle ya business But just make sure you got a plan Cause a dog ain't sh** when he caged up fool You feel me Cougnut [Cougnut] I know you wanna know why I rap like this Ever since "Scanlous" the 'Nut been merciless Guess it's in my nature to express and confess Some say I'm obsessed others say I'm straight possessed I guess I'm kind of pumped hear me out before ya criticize Songs I be writin' be make motherf**ers realize Time is gettin' short, listen to what I spit Ya might learn some game that'll keep from gettin' ya head split n***as talkin' sh**, the ones actin' like they bigga Soft rappin' s**ers, MC Hammer type n***as I don't give a f** about em' puttin' em' in check Just like rotten inside, busters you get no respect This game is gettin' thicker by the minute if ya in it Ya gotta stay true to the game, in to win it Other rappers come ghetto then they cross to that other level Transformers like that get they s**er free pa**es took IMP Dogs mashin' on that a** till ya comatose Motherf** a gang, Ill Mannered mafioso Comin' from The Bay, Frisco side, straight mysterious And when ya come to town, ask your n***as man it's serious Fools gettin' whooped on everyday cause I ain't havin' it And if you gets away I'll see your a** at The Gavin Ha, ha, ha

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