Wolves Songtext / Lyric

The fox is kinda foxy, Mr. Wolf he's the guy

Who chased Red through the woods and ate grandma

But a dog is a dog, is a dog, is a dog

Unlike the wolf who made a widower of grandpa



Yo, must I flex my cash to sex yo' ass?

I wet the Ave. when I set my path

The 'Vette don't crash, I'm built to long last

Grab my money clip, I hit the bong fast



Earn my respect, my checks they better cash

Finger on the trigger with my nigga Fred Glass

Knuckles is brass, start snuffin' you fast

Jumpin' outta cabs, grabbin' money bags



Next shot go right through your hovercraft

You do the math my answer tongue slash

When will you learn it's return of Shaft

The genuine thriller, the Miller Draft






My force might blur, the Porsche'll purr

The apple martini, of course it's stirred

I'll do the honor, the Shaolin bomber

Shark skin armor, I'll bring the drama



The fox is kinda foxy, Mr. Wolf he's the guy

Who chased Red through the woods and ate grandma

But a dog is a dog, is a dog, is a dog

Unlike the wolf who made a widower of grandpa



Damn, deficatin' on the map

Wu-Tang takin' it back, no fakin' in the rap

How real is that, you niggaz hatin' on the fact

That the kid is blazin' this track and hatin' on 'em back



My dough's stacked up with O's, who the mack

Duckin' po'-po's blowin smoke O's in the 'Llac

To be exact, don't want no hassle with the stack

In the Big Apple, we the rotten apples in the back, yeah



So, it's all grillin', how the fuck y'all feelin'?

Non-stop park killin', on the block we was killin' 'em

The arch villains, when the blood start spillin'

Any stuck start squealin', body bags we was fillin' 'em



Yeah, now I got it in the smash

A ounce ya man wanted and a llama in the dash

Me and my comrades followin' the cash

And livin e'ry day like tomorrow is the last



The fox is kinda foxy, Mr. Wolf he's the guy

Who chased Red through the woods and ate grandma

But a dog is a dog, is a dog, is a dog

Unlike the wolf who made a widower of grandpa



I'm like the savior dog to ya baby

When you're lost out in the snow

Like a coyote out on the desert

Where the foxes never go and the wolf, they never go



Yo, would you recognize a jewel for what it is when you see it

Or would you take it for somethin' else and get to' the fuck up?

Men come together for the common cause

To beat yo' ass just because



There's a line you don't cross offendin' the boss

While of course his one selectin' through your head shot

I'm back in the yard again, the bars callin'

15 sets of this will have you swollen



Ladies like, "Damn papa you lookin' right

I'd love to give you some of this pussy and I'm a dyke"

I write when the energy's right to spark friction

DJ cuttin' it, spinnin' it back mixin'



Great pop knock tickin', poetry description

For the motion picture reenactment

Activate a higher assassin, keep it classic

Rap evolution every black, yo pass that



The fox is kinda foxy, Mr. Wolf he's the guy

Who chased Red through the woods and ate grandma

But a dog is a dog, is a dog, is a dog

Unlike the wolf who made a widower of grandpa



I'm like the savior dog to ya baby

When you're lost out in the snow

Like a coyote out on the desert

Where the foxes never go and the wolf, they never go