The Casualties

The Casualties - Mierda Mundial lyrics

[Iceberg]

Uh-huh, yo.. (dog, that's my man)

Uh-huh, I'm back (y'all ready?)

Can y'all hear me? Uh-huh

Yo.. (y'all ready?)

Ice, berg.. (hit 'em hard) I got 'em.. (hit 'em hard)

Uh-huh, uhh.. (hit 'em hard)

Uhh.. c'mon!

[Iceberg]

It's funny how I use to serve on the block with grams

Now I'm rollin with the dog cause (that's my man)

And these cats stay frontin with, somethin to prove

That's why I stay away from dudes with, nothin to lose

So the only dogs I roll with, off da leash

Off the streets, with bodies by Dawson's Creek

Cause I always did things, ahead of my time

Lead in my nine, throw it in ya head and ya spine

Y'all could never really imagine all the dirt that I did

Tellin me I ain't a man, but I know I ain't a kid

Sayin lyrics that I spit ain't, teachin the youth

But you should do you cause I'm speakin the truth

Now I'm a lil' older but I'm still collectin my bones

Even though I'm sixteen I'm still holdin my own

Talk bout I best X.. (blood line!)

Shouldn't mess with my, dogs, cause I love mine

[Chorus: Iceberg]

The streets keep callin me..

Tellin me stay on the block don't get a job dog hustle and rob

And it's hard to be..

Not able to think about it

Know that this money I need I can't even drink without it

When all I see..

It's my life, yo' life, goin trife from the bad advice

It's the dog in me..

That's chewin out ya bad line, whenever you past the scratch line

[Iceberg]

See y'all think cause I'm a young guy, that I won't let them guns fly

Runnin in the streets from the one time

Who ever thought I'd get with my idol

I'm not a shorty no more, I done switched my title

to the real me - a grown man in a small body

I'm the illest young dog and the rest of y'all copies (uh-huh)

And if another cat tell me that I'm good for a shorty

Show 'em that I'm good with a forty, cal'

Dog - blaow - is you feelin me now?

Knock ya whole grill out to get rid of ya smile

I could never love a chick, cause I hit and be out

We blood line, you know what this here is about

Just the money power respect, girls flour and tecs

My dogs shower your set, within an hour or less

Sstart beef, blood leaks out of your sweats

Think a few cats hot, but I devoured the rest

[Chorus]

[Iceberg]

Cause I'm a dog-fo'-life

And I was taught to bite, on and off the mic

And I'm a dog-fo'-life

And everybody round the world know 'Berg is tight

Cause I'm a dog-fo'-life

I wait until you all alone, come and snatch your bones

Cause I'm a dog-fo'-life

And you girls only call me a dog cause I hit and be gone

It's my time to play my, turn to ball

Dog I learned to ball now I'm burnin y'all

I changed the game, turned into a major pain

Hollow points from my tip'll rearrange ya frame

It's just my life dog; doin grimy things

with them real trife dogs (yeah aight dog)

I spit so sick cause I'm with that clique

Blood line snub nines if it gets that thick

And I'm a, dog for life that was taught to bite

On and off the mic if it cost my life

Almost lost my life for the cost of ice

Dreamin real foul things like the Poltergeist

Cause I'm only sixteen, my raps is mean

I pack the beam, duct tape wrap ya team

Dog is pissed, cats better guard they fence

before I hope over it and latch on ya pit, c'mon

[Chorus x2]

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