| Song | Dog's Life |
| Artist | Kottonmouth Kings |
| Album | Royal Highness |
| 作词 : Miller, Xavier | |
| dog's life (low) | |
| Wise man he once told me | |
| Aint worth a roll | |
| When our wheels keep spinning | |
| I guess they broke the mold | |
| I don't know | |
| The life i lead is the life of a dog | |
| I may have fleas but i run our yard | |
| I see those clones looking down on me | |
| But unlike those clones this dog is free | |
| Oh lord it's a dogs life | |
| Oh lord it's a dogs life dogs life | |
| I'm feeling kinda irie | |
| It's bubbling inside me | |
| Straight up it's a dogs life | |
| Way way wait | |
| Stop that track | |
| Lets rewind retrack pull slack and roll back | |
| To the days when i hung with g-mack | |
| You got to face facts | |
| So relap | |
| Yo what about g-mack? | |
| Man it's homey elo | |
| Met his cousin d-loc | |
| Moved into his house | |
| And we didn't wanna be broke | |
| So roll some smoke | |
| I wrote rhymes | |
| Decided way back that we had good times | |
| And we drank brews | |
| We shot pools | |
| Both got ladies | |
| And broke the rules | |
| Whether i snooze my squeeze | |
| Clean my slate | |
| And like a dog should | |
| Yo i pissed on his plate | |
| Man i' lovin southern cali cali | |
| Drinkin brews in the alley | |
| Just holding down the stages from diego to the valley | |
| Bustin' up my car | |
| We gettin' lifted off to maui | |
| As i fly goin' big at snow valley | |
| Oh lord it's a dogs life | |
| It's a dogs life | |
| Oh lord it's a dogs life dogs life | |
| I'm feeling kinda irie | |
| It's bubbling inside me | |
| The life i lead is the life of a dog | |
| I may have fleas but i run our yard | |
| I aint no slave to a suit and a tie | |
| No rat race clone i'll never be that guy | |
| I aint caught up in some selfish career | |
| I'm living in love lord not in fear i see those clones | |
| Looking down on me | |
| But unlike those clones i man is free | |
| Save the bone for the clones | |
| My mentals homegrown | |
| I'd rather be myself than live my life like a drone | |
| If you got a job here's what i say | |
| You'll be off to work and i'll be on my way | |
| Skate a pipe or go dirt bike riding | |
| You'll be punching clocks | |
| And i'll be grinding and sliding | |
| 50-50 grinds can-cans and knack-knacks | |
| It really don't matter cause i roam with the dog pack | |
| Ohla in stylee these flows make me irie | |
| My satisfaction when the crowd gets smiley | |
| Behind me chanting kottonmouth kings | |
| Throw me on stage busting rymes blowing rings | |
| I'm feeling kinda irie | |
| It's bubbling inside me | |
| Lord have mercy forgive me for my sins | |
| I live the dogs life so how do i begin | |
| I aint never had a dope track to write a dope rap | |
| I started with the broke pack | |
| Then i handled that | |
| No full track to playback | |
| Just my ghettoblaster i ball grip with d-loc | |
| Then the mic i master | |
| Imagine i go to work on a monday morning | |
| While i contemplate lord what i'm doing | |
| I might go surf or write a song instead | |
| I might puff a spliff and eat go back to bed | |
| Or call down to xland | |
| My true bred friend | |
| Flash the latest dub from the | |
| Too rude album for you | |
| He is the man but me stylin' | |
| But then now we're the kottonmouth kings up on the | |
| Too rude rythm | |
| ,------------------------------------------------------------- |
| zuò cí : Miller, Xavier | |
| dog' s life low | |
| Wise man he once told me | |
| Aint worth a roll | |
| When our wheels keep spinning | |
| I guess they broke the mold | |
| I don' t know | |
| The life i lead is the life of a dog | |
| I may have fleas but i run our yard | |
| I see those clones looking down on me | |
| But unlike those clones this dog is free | |
| Oh lord it' s a dogs life | |
| Oh lord it' s a dogs life dogs life | |
| I' m feeling kinda irie | |
| It' s bubbling inside me | |
| Straight up it' s a dogs life | |
| Way way wait | |
| Stop that track | |
| Lets rewind retrack pull slack and roll back | |
| To the days when i hung with gmack | |
| You got to face facts | |
| So relap | |
| Yo what about gmack? | |
| Man it' s homey elo | |
| Met his cousin dloc | |
| Moved into his house | |
| And we didn' t wanna be broke | |
| So roll some smoke | |
| I wrote rhymes | |
| Decided way back that we had good times | |
| And we drank brews | |
| We shot pools | |
| Both got ladies | |
| And broke the rules | |
| Whether i snooze my squeeze | |
| Clean my slate | |
| And like a dog should | |
| Yo i pissed on his plate | |
| Man i' lovin southern cali cali | |
| Drinkin brews in the alley | |
| Just holding down the stages from diego to the valley | |
| Bustin' up my car | |
| We gettin' lifted off to maui | |
| As i fly goin' big at snow valley | |
| Oh lord it' s a dogs life | |
| It' s a dogs life | |
| Oh lord it' s a dogs life dogs life | |
| I' m feeling kinda irie | |
| It' s bubbling inside me | |
| The life i lead is the life of a dog | |
| I may have fleas but i run our yard | |
| I aint no slave to a suit and a tie | |
| No rat race clone i' ll never be that guy | |
| I aint caught up in some selfish career | |
| I' m living in love lord not in fear i see those clones | |
| Looking down on me | |
| But unlike those clones i man is free | |
| Save the bone for the clones | |
| My mentals homegrown | |
| I' d rather be myself than live my life like a drone | |
| If you got a job here' s what i say | |
| You' ll be off to work and i' ll be on my way | |
| Skate a pipe or go dirt bike riding | |
| You' ll be punching clocks | |
| And i' ll be grinding and sliding | |
| 5050 grinds cancans and knackknacks | |
| It really don' t matter cause i roam with the dog pack | |
| Ohla in stylee these flows make me irie | |
| My satisfaction when the crowd gets smiley | |
| Behind me chanting kottonmouth kings | |
| Throw me on stage busting rymes blowing rings | |
| I' m feeling kinda irie | |
| It' s bubbling inside me | |
| Lord have mercy forgive me for my sins | |
| I live the dogs life so how do i begin | |
| I aint never had a dope track to write a dope rap | |
| I started with the broke pack | |
| Then i handled that | |
| No full track to playback | |
| Just my ghettoblaster i ball grip with dloc | |
| Then the mic i master | |
| Imagine i go to work on a monday morning | |
| While i contemplate lord what i' m doing | |
| I might go surf or write a song instead | |
| I might puff a spliff and eat go back to bed | |
| Or call down to xland | |
| My true bred friend | |
| Flash the latest dub from the | |
| Too rude album for you | |
| He is the man but me stylin' | |
| But then now we' re the kottonmouth kings up on the | |
| Too rude rythm | |
| , |