(feat. Tre-8)

[Chorus: Partners-N-Crime]


We be houndin' %#@!,
Come around tear your whole hood down and %#@!,

Tell me ^!$$%s do you really wanna $#&@ with this?
We got the K's in the trunk, 50 rounds will spit,
Pop in the clip, bullets flip


[x2]


[First Verse: Misdemeanor]

I'm the one with the red nose,

Comin' through I'll bust your head and leave your eyes closed,
A real dog make you beg for your life back,
But we ain't cool with too many, just one cat,

Believe that, cuz them hounds like to go and get,
But we be on some ^!$$%s $$# like a vicious bit,
The bull%#@! that you spit will get your wig split,

Watch out for the banana cuz you bout to slip,
I'm bout to pop in this clip, and let it go,
And when I let it go I promise there won't be no more,

Not a crew or a clique in some gangsta %#@!,
And we don't give a $#&@ about these that's noise spittin',
You should have switched and made a move for some better thangs,

We some dogs, we got nuts, we gone let'em hang,
And if you really bout some drama, you can bring it mane,
Ain't nothin' to it but to get it dog and get it done,

This %#@! you like to rap about, we do it for fun

[Chorus]


[Second Verse: Kangol Slim]


You don't really wanna $#&@ with this,
Many ^!$$%s done got flipped,
>From runnin' on a hound, done $#&@ around and got bit,

P-N-C we on a raid, runnin' on anything,
Even if it's a steel tank,
We'll blow it out the bank,

The mutha$#&@in' hounds ^!$$%,
Gert-Town, and we came to lay it down ^!$$%,
You mess around, you'll be six feet underground ^!$$%,

Remember the name, H-O-U-N-D, hound ^!$$%,
You $#&@ around and you get gutted,
Waitin' on my ^!$$% Full Blooded,

And we'll leave your face muddy,
Nobody know who did it or done it,
We'll be runnin',

With twenty left up in the drum and,
Ready to take on whatever comin',
So if you ^!$$%s comin' then come get me,

Best believe I got my red-nose ^!$$% with me,
Me and my ^!$$%s houndin' for the cash,
Like some (*##$es, pimps lockin' and shakin' on that $$#,

When we mash it's full blast

[Chorus]


[Third Verse: Tre-8]


Y'all don't want it to get ROWDY in this (*##$, brah,
Like that chopper leave it cloudy in this (*##$, brah,
Sorry for ya,

I penetrate like heat seekers,
Houndin' people, dog it's on for anytown,
You coward I got you swole up, hold up

You better bob, weave, and duck, brah,
Cuz them bones that I be throwin' get'cha $#&@ed up,
Tough luck,

Left them hungry like a sandwich man,
After the cheddar, cream cheese, and the cabbage man,
I ain't playin', I'm sprayin', everything ya know?

When I come up in this (*##$ you better hit the floor,
Fa sho, we gonna get down, when you get down,
If you weak, you better sit down,
You don't wanna $#&@ with this nine I tear this (*##$ down,
From the roof to the floor hoe,

Tre-8 with them Gert-Town hounds, we puts it down hoe,
Me and my dogs is around hoe, act like ya know,
When I come up in this (*##$ see I ain't gonna say it no more,
We be houndin'


[Chorus x2]