"You ain't nothin' but a dog!"
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"You ain't nothin' but a dog!"
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"You ain't nothin' but a dog!"
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"You ain't nothin' but a dog!"
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Now, I don't know what it is,
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but I've had this problem since I was a lil' kid:
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Girls be drawn to me.
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You might be asking yourself 'How big a problem could that be?"
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Check this out, how big this is, y'all,
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Being this F-L-Y got pit-falls.
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Cause I got it rough,
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Cause one girl for me ain't never been enough,
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And it seems women can't handle when your paintbrush is for more than one canvas,
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But I gotta keep paintin' on,
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Like Piccasso, going 'till the break o' dawn.
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Now the way I play, the things I say,
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Ain't never been a lie, cause I ain't that type a guy.
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And that's why I get totally appauled,
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When females say that I ain't nothin' but a dog...
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A dog, a dog, a dog, a dog,
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"You ain't nothin' but a dog!"
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A dog, a dog, a dog, a dog,
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"You ain't nothin' but a dog!"
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Back in highschool, there was a girl named Tracy,
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Used to do her best to try an' disgrace me.
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She tried to destroy the FP,
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Told all her friends I was was a D-O-G.
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But yo, I swear it was a mis-understandin'
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But she seem to think that I planned it.
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She had this friend named Evette,
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That wanted to double-date,
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Cause she was likin' Jeff,
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But I showed up alone,
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Told 'em that Jeff was sick at home,
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I said 'I tried to call you,
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but we can still double date, me plus y'all two!'
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She didn't get what the joke was all about,
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And she smacked the taste out my mouth,
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With a huff and a puff she walked off,
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And then Tracy said 'He ain't nothing but a dog...'
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A dog, a dog, a dog, a dog,
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"You ain't nothin' but a dog!"
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A dog, a dog, a dog, a dog,
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"You ain't nothin' but a dog!"
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God damnit, I ain't no dog,
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And that's one'a them things I refuse to be called.
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Cause that lable just ain't fair, yo
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Look, I'm a prince, I'm supposed to have a harum.
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Well of course I like you, but I like her, too
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And I like that other girl too,
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What do you mean I'm just like you Mother singuhs?
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Look, I don't see any rings on these fingers!
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I ain't ready to settle down quite yet,
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I wanna carve my name wit' a knife-set,
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I want a shoe-box fulla love notes,
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I want my phone to ring 'til it's broke.
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I wanna dance in France and in Italy,
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And girls in Egypt only thinkin' of me,
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I wanna be in a mix, that's all,
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But I guess to you I ain't nothing but a dog...
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A dog, a dog, a dog, a dog,
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"You ain't nothin' but a dog!"
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A dog, a dog, a dog, a dog,
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"You ain't nothin' but a dog!"
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Yo baby, can I rap to you for a second?
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Yo, I just wanna talk!
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I wanna know: Why I gotta be the dog?
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Why 'D-O-G' gotta refer to me?
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Look, baby I'm 21 years old,
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You know, I'm making a little bit a money,
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I'm just tryin' to see the world,
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Have a little fun, you know?
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And yes, I have a lot of 'friends,' well, associates,
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I like to think of them as 'Creative Date Associates'
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I mean, Evette is my associate, Dawn is my associate,
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I mean, I'm just trying to enjoy myself,
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But you keep callin' me a dog.
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Oh, I'm a dog? (Dog!) I'm a dog, right?
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Well, umm, ok: Ruff! Ruff!
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"Ain't nothin' but a dog"
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*Constant Growling in background*
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"Ain't nothin' but a dog"
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A dog, a dog, a dog, a dog
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"Ain't nothin' but a dog"
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A dog, a dog, a dog, a dog
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"Ain't nothin' but a dog"
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A dog, a dog, a dog, a dog
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"Ain't nothin' but a dog"
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A dog, a dog, a dog, a dog
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"Ain't nothin' but a dog"
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A dog, a dog, a dog, a dog
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"Ain't nothin' but a dog"
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A dog, a dog, a dog, a dog
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"Ain't nothin' but a dog"
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A dog, a dog, a dog, a dog
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"Ain't nothin' but a dog"
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A dog, a dog, a dog, a dog
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"Ain't nothin' but a dog"
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*Fade Out*
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A Dog is a Dog
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| DJ Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince |
