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lirik lagu all dogs go to heaven – mike oxlong

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[intro: mike oxlong & big oxlong]
f*ck, d*mn
yo big you good, dawg
yeah, i’m good
ok, start the beat up

[chorus: mike oxlong]
do all dogs go to heaven, yes or no?
murderers, serial k!llers, rapists, just let me know
or even the kinky motherf*ckas that do worst than blow
we got a lot of sins, this time you ain’t gonna upset me
no (aha)
do all dogs go to heaven, yes or no?
murderers, serial k!llers, rapists, just let me know
or even the kinky motherf*ckas that do worst than blow
we got a lot of sins, this time you ain’t gonna upset me
no (aha)

[verse 1: mike oxlong & brucie]
mike is f*cking spotted in the typical enemy propaganda
f*cking drop f*bombs, now the theory is mike replaced santa
mike took a 24 hour acid trip back at atlanta (d*mn!)
why freedom of f*cking speech, all haters do is talk stupid
these b*tches try to follow my footsteps but i’m living with cupid
mike keeps his cool, an extra warning is tucked in and included
rushing through these minutes and hours, your sh*ts g*14 classified
what makes the mike and rap game special, bonnie and clyde
money on my f*cking mind, reality on my side (side)
cooked you in my pryex, oh f*ck it, i lied (so what?)
gave you a trip inside mike’s mind, is that enough time to guide
come out with a new project every year, no f*cking hiatus
remember when i went beast mode drunk and got broken in las vegas (cracks)
don’t ask me how i feel but the beat feel outrageous
calling out a positive message to chi*city and detroit (detroit what!)
use mike’s name to buy your way outta excuses
i’m not one to exploit (nope)
made it to f*cking year six, can i get a checkpoint
[chorus: mike oxlong]
do all dogs go to heaven, yes or no?
murderers, serial k!llers, rapists, just let me know
or even the kinky motherf*ckas that do worst than blow
we got a lot of sins, this time you ain’t gonna upset me
no (aha)
do all dogs go to heaven, yes or no?
murderers, serial k!llers, rapists, just let me know
or even the kinky motherf*ckas that do worst than blow
we got a lot of sins, this time you ain’t gonna upset me
no (aha)

[verse 2: mike oxlong & slim*bono]
mike is the top gun but i fight with some private jet planes
my pet red dragon f*cking put the hall on flames (fiyah!)
the house full of pain is yet again suffering from the game
oops, did he again drop a lot of hints of rappers names
its okay, mike can play another game (let’s go)
try to make up excuses for mike, f*cking dripping masscara
just to get a hold to this decade, i’m from whole other era (one eye open)
left a young mike home alone like my parents trained with catherine o’hara (kevin!)
laugh now but guess who has the worst internet
paint a thousand iconic trends, like having your hair brunette
swing the heat to your corner, till you break a sweat (one eye closed)
leave the alphabet hostage, you can listen to them in this cassette
pick the large bag of w double e*d and crush the cigarette
i guess these rappers like dogs the way they chew on the y*bone (y*bone)
money does talk but it begs mike not to loan
i gotta be a king of something, gimme a throne (mike the king!)
catch mike murder*talkin, red flag in the red zone
mike don’t really care if money makes him sound braggadocious
hey, i’ma keep taking these money and happiness, rich man overdoses
set every booth on fire, pack a couple hoses (man on fiyah!!!)
you know this
[chorus: mike oxlong]
do all dogs go to heaven, yes or no?
murderers, serial k!llers, rapists, just let me know
or even the kinky motherf*ckas that do worst than blow
we got a lot of sins, this time you ain’t gonna upset me
no (aha)
do all dogs go to heaven, yes or no?
murderers, serial k!llers, rapists, just let me know
or even the kinky motherf*ckas that do worst than blow
we got a lot of sins, this time you ain’t gonna upset me
no (aha)

[verse 3: mike oxlong, brucie, slim*bono]
f*ck the grief, leave it where relationship ends
love that crash talk, let’s talk about crashing some benz (chitty)
for my fans i’m their father so i won’t be a deadbeat
ready for another f*cking beef, they’re already dead meat (bang, bang)
watch out for the old mike coming under the bedsheets
cold winters are f*cking over, well here comes the heat (oooh!)
all the drugs i take, sh*t makes me a narcotic
speaking facts, portraying rap’s number fifth prophet
i know you don’t like my reality show, just watch it (godd*mn!)
throw the f*cking party up but indeed you start to vomit
see can’t see my chains and watches, wipe your eye sockets (look at me now!)
living a poor lifestyle, not that mike had empty pockets
hold up, can you give me a favor
haters add some salt to my bars, it needs a little bit more flavor
couldn’t read between the lines so i had to retrace my sh*t with a razor
who is that redhead that was talking about “how was it like in hawaii?”
playing me like fool like you did with nsync (ice cream on my)
like mike has no eyes
can you remember this quote, you only live twice (face)
the numbers don’t lie for mike, roll the dice again if you like
[chorus: mike oxlong]
do all dogs go to heaven, yes or no?
murderers, serial k!llers, rapists, just let me know
or even the kinky motherf*ckas that do worst than blow
we got a lot of sins, this time you ain’t gonna upset me
no (aha)

[outro: mike oxlong]
look, not all dogs go to heaven, b*tch!
aha, they just don’t

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