[Intro: Tech N9ne]
H.I.G.H.L.A.N.D
Highland, nigga!
Heartless Insane Ghetto Hoodlum Livin' And Never Dyin'
That's what I'm talkin' about
Rogue Dogs, when I call my Rogue Dogs
Rogue Dog, niggas, for the nine-eight
We'll have to crash 'em like this, nigga
Yeah!
[Chorus: L.V.]
My nigga, my nigga, we're soldiers at war!
Killin' off our enemies 'til it ain't no more!
Laws we break, yo' shit we'll take!
Murder for them bustas and hatas it ain't no escape
Rogue Dog for life!
[Verse 1: Don Juan]
It's the beginning of the ending for yo' ass
You broke ass niggas hit the strip, we need mo' cash
It's Midwestside hittin' like a M-1 time to get some
Payback fo you bustas that laid back
My gats ain't met yo next, so fuck yo vest, we dumpin'
Killin' all that punk shit that you heart be pumpin'
See somethin' I take it cuttin' through the red tape
Yo legs break tryna catch up who who led the race
It's 57, high as heaven, causin' insanity
Whatcha handin' me we'll have you bitch ass postin' the vanity
Pause, gotta recoop fuckin' with these troops
Soon as we see you, load up and we shoot on sight
Turnin' out the lights, my appetite for destruction
Got me in the mood for bustin' dumpin' accross the Mizzou
And get to huntin' for Kevin East the oo-oo
And nigga you knew the Rogue Dogs rule
Your so called truths get battered and bruised
Stackin' you fools so deadly it don't matter the tools
I'm after my dues, prove if you snooze, you lose
Prepare for war when you fuckin' with my crew
Rogue Dog for life!
H.I.G.H.L.A.N.D
Highland, nigga!
Heartless Insane Ghetto Hoodlum Livin' And Never Dyin'
That's what I'm talkin' about
Rogue Dogs, when I call my Rogue Dogs
Rogue Dog, niggas, for the nine-eight
We'll have to crash 'em like this, nigga
Yeah!
[Chorus: L.V.]
My nigga, my nigga, we're soldiers at war!
Killin' off our enemies 'til it ain't no more!
Laws we break, yo' shit we'll take!
Murder for them bustas and hatas it ain't no escape
Rogue Dog for life!
[Verse 1: Don Juan]
It's the beginning of the ending for yo' ass
You broke ass niggas hit the strip, we need mo' cash
It's Midwestside hittin' like a M-1 time to get some
Payback fo you bustas that laid back
My gats ain't met yo next, so fuck yo vest, we dumpin'
Killin' all that punk shit that you heart be pumpin'
See somethin' I take it cuttin' through the red tape
Yo legs break tryna catch up who who led the race
It's 57, high as heaven, causin' insanity
Whatcha handin' me we'll have you bitch ass postin' the vanity
Pause, gotta recoop fuckin' with these troops
Soon as we see you, load up and we shoot on sight
Turnin' out the lights, my appetite for destruction
Got me in the mood for bustin' dumpin' accross the Mizzou
And get to huntin' for Kevin East the oo-oo
And nigga you knew the Rogue Dogs rule
Your so called truths get battered and bruised
Stackin' you fools so deadly it don't matter the tools
I'm after my dues, prove if you snooze, you lose
Prepare for war when you fuckin' with my crew
Rogue Dog for life!
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