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letra de dogs - nejma nefertiti & double a.b.

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[double a.b. verse 1]

they say that all dogs go to heaven
but what if heaven is just a fictionalized human concept? where was rovers reverend?
who mold and bred him from a puppy to believe in god
when just the mere idea of god is backwards to a heathen dog
just a natural animal in actual reality
no imposed morality just acting out his outward needs
he gotta let some urine out, he pees
when it’s time to eat he forages for what his mouth would need
if he got an itch then he scratches out his fleas
if he got a b-tch then he smashes out and leaves
carefree living life how he please
barking at a squirrel running down a tree
it sounds profound to me because human beings swear we at the top of the food chain
it makes us real c-cky how we do things
i mean we do claim we made up in the image of god
but in the clockwork of life we’re just a miniature cog
with billions of odd little creatures on the planet
and drunk off power we try to crown ourselves king of everything organic
here’s a little thought to get you sober
the whole world exist just as much for the dog as its owner
no son, the whole earth belongs to no one
it’s all the same tree that we grow from
you barking up the wrong tree if you think mankind is the only one that god’s holy image was cloned from
[nejma nefertiti verse 2]

yo where my dawgz at boomer & x such a god pact
they bond at first connect a special contact
we on that since timberland boots and stashing large stacks
hard facts spinning the room we on that cognac
bomb back spit in the booth we ain’t gone fall back
drawbacks make us go harder we came with strong backs
straw hats watching the sun they run the ball back
in awe at the intelligence come when you call back
they taught that in their development we simply call that
man’s best friend till the very end no talking back
obeying what we say can be a drawback
especially when working for the narcs i done saw that
task forces setting alarms bringing the law back
sniffing on ya clothes and hands then they bark at
ya face if you leaving a trace something like dark ash
staining the place making it turn all black
tomcats ain’t got a chance slipping through small cracks
in pc surrounded by moguls they install macs
all glass watching ya every move a small class
taking notes confiscating dope bringing the moths back

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