All My Dogs - Hulled & Chopped Z-Ro

[Chorus: Dougie D]
This for all of my dogs
All of my people, all of my killers, all of my dogs
All of my niggas all my gorillas, all of my dogs
All of my people, all of my killers, all of my dogs
All of my niggas all my gorillas, all of my dogs
All of my people, all of my killers, all of my dogs
All of my niggas all my gorillas, all of my dogs

[Verse 1: Dougie D]
This for all of my dogs, all of my motherfuckers on lock
All my motherfuckers that's dead and gone, and all the ones that's here now
I'ma make you raise the roof in this son of a bitch, gon 'head get buck and get loud
From the heart I gotta say that I love y'all, and I'ma represent till I die
Dilly Boy you know what this is, we done came a long way from being kids
From playing cops and robbers up in the hood, to rolling a candy coated Benz
We just so fly oh my, that we all in the motherfucking wind
Now that we all grown motherfucking men, we can fuck shit up just like kids
Down for my family down for my people, down for my boys
Down for my niggas down for my killers, down for my dogs
We ride out on bitches, all the way to the top we climbing on bitches
Be shining on bitches, we stacking-we stacking on bitches
What you know bout that cuz, Guerilla Maab and the motherfuckers over Backwood
We packing what you hoes lacking, hit hard checks like a Green Bay Packer
I'm doing my thang a hundred percent proof, ain't nobody gon do it the way that I do
All my folks get down and get loose, this one here streets done made for you