Mad Like A Pit

[Intro: Six Million]
Yeah, good boy
Uh, yeah
Watch him, watch him
Alright, alright, alright
(whatchu gon' do?)
Get back, get back
Watch him, watch him, watch him
(who was that? who was that?)
Yo, haha

[Verse 1: Mausberg]
Yo, it's the black rough rugged rap rider with the red collar
About tha Nellaz, I was owned by the bad fellas
I got a bitch on the boulevard, older brother named Pepper
Pit bull mixed with Shepherd, he's a mutt
Mad every time I fuck
Do it incredible, ya ever seen a dog get his dick sucked?
Check me out, as I'm creeping through the backyard
Niggas hanging out, four pits and St. Bernard
But they busters, ran into the black nose in the pound
To get him Taco Bell, punked him, he didn't get down
I ran track with the St. Bernard
And yo that red nose used to be a B-Dog named Vanguard
I ate the gate like a Greyhound, teeth with blood resin
Sugar breaks enough at 7-11
But on arrival, the owner got to bustin' on my ass
Penal to my budget, but ya know a nigga mad

[Chorus 2x]
I'm mad like a pit when my man say sic 'em
At random, I pick 'em
Now who's my next victim?
I'm mad like a pit when my man say sic 'em
Let me rip 'em in half
In my path, I gotta get 'em

[Verse 2: Six Million]
I'm more rough than McGruff
Slap the shit outta Scooby-Doo
Whistle to my dogs, with the call of roo roo
I, left my cal' cam, ran up like the mail man
So animal control wit' the net then start bellin' (I'm outta here)
Ran into a true G, (sup dude) named Booby
Locked in a kennel, we had to fight with his shoe b
Hit me up with that QB, (Inglewood)
Inglewood it's all good, I know where you be (right)
Anyway, I'm tryna get in my zone
Nigga, pass the Milk-Bone
Watch me play two roles, like Martin did Jerome
Rip it, chew it, cause I'm a human and a dog
Run my sound down, digital to analog
If I don't lock my jaws on you
I'm putting paws on you
Now what y'all gon' do?
When I'm siccing my dogs on you
I'll grab you by ya neck, shake until it break
Then I'm outro, 'til my dog house looking for outpour

[Chorus 2x]

[Verse 3: Mausberg]
Now who in the town name Six Mil'?
I heard he rough and rugged, like me
Affiliated with the B-T
Got my bitch to get a line on 'em
Later on, they know I'mma ride on him, when I find homie
I need a road dog, just like me, with murder skills
Lick it from the grill, blood from another kill
I'mma lock on his neck, until I can't hear shit
Attack Pepper and homie with the brother named Six

[Verse 4: Six Million]
Away at last, wait for pedestrians to pass
Find a spot, cop a squat, and take a shit on ya grass
I'm the brindle with the red coat
Ain't no white stripe underneath
My throat all bite ain't no joke
Straight out the West
Obsessed like David Koresh
Foaming at the mouth, my jagged set of the teeth rip flesh
Like that, time for combat, my brain 'ill react
The maniac shit me and Mausberg trained to attack
A mad dog

[Chorus 2x]

[Outro]
I'm mad
Say sic 'em (yeah)
I say sic 'em
Peanut say sic 'em
Armed Rob say sic 'em
White Beezay
Uh, yeah
Yeah, BTR, Young Smurf
Uh, representin' turf
Uh
(dog growl 2x)