Woof Woof
M.BRONX Lyrics


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[Mac]
No Limit black sheep played the back seat for months
Stayed away from the Tanqueray bitches and blunts
Still Mac nigga ain't nothin' changed
Got the rings and the gold chains
Now bitches want to know my whole name
I penetrate em then I disintegrate em
I let the next nigga date em 'cause I don't hate em
I spit voodoo to the most hard to get hoes
And at the end of the night, I rippin' off clothes
You fuckin' with the realest, from lyrical spillers
To killers and dealers and cap peelers, and street guerrillas
From villains to chillers, we made millions
And paid killers to protect scrilla
So what the fuck you talk about winners?
You hear that word camouflage when you hear my name
I represent the shell shocked 'cause it's in my veins
(No Limit soldier) is on my left arm, I took it in blood
Throw your hood up if you a thug
And all them niggas say

[Chorus: Mac]
You see a soldier on the streets holler
You hear them soldiers on them beats holler
Every time them soldiers speak holler

[Kane and Abel]
Load your weapons, grab your gats
We sprinkle daily verbs over tracks
Hit the chest like heart attacks
When my lyrical hammer cock back
And leave bullet holes in your Bourbons and 'Lacs
The only thing we give them hoes is a dick and a smack
Gangstafied Kane and Abel you know the camouflage assassin
Blastin' and mashin', kidnappin' and head bashin'
Razor blade slashin', the endo blunt passin'
For the cash and, woah it's bout to happen
What you want (?) ugly with that 223
Hit em up in 3-d, now it's banned from TV
Niggas playa hated, I sure hated
Spark the weed, cremated
See this game, we regulated

[Mr. Serv-On]
Nigga, you know me
The nigga that spell everything out? (nah)
The nigga that'll run through your motherfuckin' set and bang
your hoe motherfuckin' out (Fuck yeah nigga)
The nigga that's catchin these niggas and beatin em down
'cause they wearin' Tanks, they don't know what the fuck it mean
Nigga, that's the fuck, that's about punchin' your fuckin' mouth
The nigga that'll tear the club up
Nigga, I don't give a fuck if you bangin' or slangin'
Nigga when I put this Tank up nigga you get rowdy as the fuck
But if you think I was gonna leave this motherfucker without
spellin' a line
K-L you done lost your motherfuckin' mind
Stop the track 'cause these niggas don't know about my click black
I down with the M to the A to the see
It's the S to the E to the are to the V
Fuckin' with the T to the A to the N to the K
And when I come through motherfucker and I raise my Tank up high
You best believe some a you coward motherfuckers goin' die

[Chorus]

[Big Ed]
Nigga what I claim?
Nigga I claim true!
I hang with niggas that's killers with true tattoos
I got my name Big Ed from what I put between hips
I got my name Assassin from the way I empty out clips
Wear the No Limit soldier, thuggin' at heart
Hittin' niggas with throw aways when I toss em I break em apart
Niggas get your guns up if you rowdy
And when Assassin hit the stores, buy the album if you bout it
bout it

[Snoop Dogg]
Rowdy gangsta in this motherfucker, loco
So I can come through and keep it true
and do what the fuck I must
I bust, I keep it true from the 'ginnin
Snoop Dogg, the representer from Long Beach city
A true tank dog, bank y'all in y'all face
If y'all try to come close, y'all can't run this race
I place my self above the stack
With my homeboys Mac and sack you fact, we strap for strap
We got your back, don't even flip out or trip out
Or dip out, these niggas lookin' at me strange
My game to maintain, I let it go, I sell it don't tell it
y'all can't touch it motherfucker, or bail it, for real

[Mia X]
Biggest mama, drama two guns here I come
Put down for my last son, the camouflaged one
Mac the don, get your shine on 'cause it's your time
And I'ma get my rhyme on and spit like nine
Cocked nine millimeters the ghetto diva
Mia X-rated, golden platinum plated
Face it, when they hear me on the K-L track
All them niggas grab they head and jump back
Hollin' whoa 'cause it's goin' down like lips to dick
I'm so tight I make you bitches never want to see the mic
And spit, the matter lesson rhymes next to mine
I'm mama superior, you hoes is fearin' the
Lyrical warfare I exhale
Some fake bitches like you name is Mel




Battle anybody, hip hop or glock
On true I'ma close your shop, woah

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to M.BRONX's "Woof Woof" are a boastful display of lyrical prowess from various members of the No Limit label. Mac starts off reminiscing about his past and how he's evolved into a successful rapper with plenty of gold and women chasing him. He brags about his ability to seduce and discard women without any feelings attached to them. Kane and Abel join in and talk about their proficiency in weaponry and how they're able to take action against their enemies for the right pay. They describe themselves as camouflage assassins who are always making moves in the streets. Mr. Serv-On continues the theme of violence and intimidation by describing how he's willing to fight anyone who disrespects the Tank logo or the No Limit brand. Big Ed boasts about his prowess as a killer and his nickname of Assassin before Snoop Dogg jumps in with his quintessential laid back rhymes about his experiences.


Mia X's verse is the only one that seems to prioritize unity and family over individual success. Her verse speaks on the importance of having each other's backs, as she mentions the "camouflaged one," and suggests that everyone on the track is part of a big, dysfunctional family. She's proud of her "ghetto diva" status and is willing to battle anyone who questions that.


Line by Line Meaning

No Limit black sheep played the back seat for months
I've been overlooked and underestimated by my peers for a while now.


Stayed away from the Tanqueray bitches and blunts
I've chosen to avoid getting caught up in hedonistic pleasures.


Still Mac nigga ain't nothin' changed
Despite all the attention and success, I remain the same person.


Got the rings and the gold chains
I've acquired wealth and status symbols.


Now bitches want to know my whole name
Now that I'm successful, women are more interested in getting to know me.


I penetrate em then I disintegrate em
I seduce women and move on without forming any emotional attachments.


I let the next nigga date em 'cause I don't hate em
I don't hold any ill feelings towards the men who come after me in the women's lives.


I spit voodoo to the most hard to get hoes
I have a way with words that can charm even the most difficult women.


And at the end of the night, I rippin' off clothes
I have a reputation for being sexually successful.


You fuckin' with the realest, from lyrical spillers
I am one of the most authentic and skilled rappers out there.


To killers and dealers and cap peelers, and street guerrillas
I associate with dangerous people involved in illegal activities, such as violence and drug dealing.


From villains to chillers, we made millions
We have made a significant amount of money, regardless of the morally questionable actions we take.


And paid killers to protect scrilla
We have hired professional killers to protect our wealth.


So what the fuck you talk about winners?
Don't question our success or underestimate us.


You hear that word camouflage when you hear my name
I am often associated with camouflage clothing or the military.


I represent the shell shocked 'cause it's in my veins
I view myself as someone who has experienced intense trauma and is hardened as a result.


(No Limit soldier) is on my left arm, I took it in blood
I have a tattoo of the No Limit soldier logo on my left arm, which represents my loyalty to the label.


Throw your hood up if you a thug
If you consider yourself a tough and rebellious individual, represent your neighborhood.


You see a soldier on the streets holler
Acknowledge and show respect to the warriors you encounter in the streets.


You hear them soldiers on them beats holler
Listen closely to the powerful music created by these soldiers.


Every time them soldiers speak holler
Pay attention and respond whenever these soldiers share their thoughts and opinions.


Load your weapons, grab your gats
Get prepared for battle by arming yourself with guns.


We sprinkle daily verbs over tracks
We consistently add lyrical content to our songs, enhancing their quality.


Hit the chest like heart attacks
Our lyrics hit listeners hard and leave a lasting impact.


When my lyrical hammer cock back
When I prepare to deliver my powerful lyrics.


And leave bullet holes in your Bourbons and 'Lacs
Our words have the ability to damage and destroy the material possessions of our rivals.


The only thing we give them hoes is a dick and a smack
We treat women with disrespect and only offer them sexual pleasure and physical abuse.


Gangstafied Kane and Abel you know the camouflage assassin
Kane and Abel are synonymous with the urban gangster lifestyle and are highly skilled in camouflage and assassination tactics.


Blastin' and mashin', kidnappin' and head bashin'
We engage in violent and criminal activities, including shootings, kidnappings, and brutal assaults.


Razor blade slashin', the endo blunt passin'
We are involved in drug use and distribution, including the use of dangerous weapons.


For the cash and, woah it's bout to happen
We are willing to go to extreme lengths and engage in dangerous behavior for financial gain.


What you want (?) ugly with that 223
Are you trying to provoke conflict? We are well-prepared with high-powered firearms.


Hit em up in 3-d, now it's banned from TV
We engage in acts of violence that are so graphic and explicit, they are prohibited from being shown on television.


Niggas playa hated, I sure hated
Other men envy or dislike us because of our success with women and dominance in the street culture.


Spark the weed, cremated
We light up marijuana and inhale its smoke, potentially leading to a state of blissful oblivion.


See this game, we regulated
We have a stronghold and control over this lifestyle and industry.


Nigga, you know me
You are familiar with who I am and my reputation.


The nigga that spell everything out? (nah)
I am not the type to explain and clarify my actions or statements.


The nigga that'll run through your motherfuckin' set and bang your hoe motherfuckin' out (Fuck yeah nigga)
I am the type of person who will disrupt and dominate any group or gathering, and have sex with any woman associated with it.


The nigga that's catchin these niggas and beatin em down 'cause they wearin' Tanks, they don't know what the fuck it mean
I physically confront and assault individuals who wear clothing or symbols associated with rival gangs, as they are ignorant of the true meaning behind it.


Nigga, that's the fuck, that's about punchin' your fuckin' mouth
I will violently attack and harm anyone who challenges or disrespects me.


The nigga that'll tear the club up
I am known for creating chaos and havoc in social establishments, such as nightclubs.


Nigga, I don't give a fuck if you bangin' or slangin'
I have no regard for your involvement in gang activities or drug dealing.


Nigga when I put this Tank up nigga you get rowdy as the fuck
When I raise my Tank logo to represent my affiliation, expect tension and aggression to escalate.


But if you think I was gonna leave this motherfucker without spellin' a line
You are mistaken if you thought I would end without making a powerful statement.


K-L you done lost your motherfuckin' mind
You have become delusional or insane, K-L.


Stop the track 'cause these niggas don't know about my click black
Halt the music because these individuals are unaware of the power and influence of my crew.


I down with the M to the A to the see
I am affiliated with the M.A.C (Mac, Mia X, Abel, and C-Murder) crew.


It's the S to the E to the are to the V
That's the S.E.R.V (Serv-O-N) representing.


Fuckin' with the T to the A to the N to the K
Interacting or interfering with the T.A.N.K (Tank Dogs) crew is not advised.


And when I come through motherfucker and I raise my Tank up high
When I make an entrance, I proudly display my Tank affiliation.


You best believe some a you coward motherfuckers goin' die
Expect violent consequences for those who oppose or disrespect us.


Nigga what I claim?
What do I identify with or represent?


Nigga I claim true!
I proudly claim and represent loyalty and authenticity.


I hang with niggas that's killers with true tattoos
I associate myself with individuals who have committed acts of violence and have permanent tattoos representing their experiences.


I got my name Big Ed from what I put between hips
I earned my name 'Big Ed' from my sexual prowess.


I got my name Assassin from the way I empty out clips
I acquired the nickname 'Assassin' due to my proficiency in discharging weapons.


Wear the No Limit soldier, thuggin' at heart
I proudly display my No Limit soldier affiliation, representing my dedication to the street lifestyle.


Hittin' niggas with throw aways when I toss em I break em apart
I engage in violent confrontations, using disposable guns and causing severe harm.


Niggas get your guns up if you rowdy
Prepare your firearms if you're ready to engage in violence.


And when Assassin hit the stores, buy the album if you bout it bout it
Support my music by purchasing the album when it is released.


Rowdy gangsta in this motherfucker, loco
I am a rowdy and aggressive gangster, bordering on madness.


So I can come through and keep it true and do what the fuck I must
I maintain my authenticity and do whatever is necessary to succeed.


I bust, I keep it true from the 'ginnin
I deliver my lyrics with honesty and remain true to myself from the beginning.


Snoop Dogg, the representer from Long Beach city
I am Snoop Dogg, proudly representing and embodying the spirit of Long Beach.


A true tank dog, bank y'all in y'all face
I am a loyal member of the Tank Dog clique, ready to confront and defeat my enemies.


If y'all try to come close, y'all can't run this race
If anyone challenges us or attempts to match our skills, they will not succeed.


I place my self above the stack
I consider myself superior and more successful than others in the industry.


With my homeboys Mac and sack you fact, we strap for strap
Together with my friends Mac and Sack, we are always armed and prepared for any situation.


We got your back, don't even flip out or trip out
We are loyal and will support you, so don't overreact or become anxious.


Or dip out, these niggas lookin' at me strange
These individuals are staring at me with suspicion and curiosity.


My game to maintain, I let it go, I sell it don't tell it
I am skilled at maintaining my image and reputation, but I don't disclose all my secrets.


y'all can't touch it motherfucker, or bail it, for real
You cannot replicate or imitate my style or success, it is unique to me.


Biggest mama, drama two guns here I come
I am the most influential and powerful woman in the game, bringing chaos and excitement.


Put down for my last son, the camouflaged one
I am committed to protecting and supporting my crew, especially the one who embodies camouflage and stealth.


Mac the don, get your shine on 'cause it's your time
Mac, the leader and dominant figure, seize the opportunity to succeed and make an impact.


And I'ma get my rhyme on and spit like nine
I will showcase my lyrical skills and deliver my verses with precision.


Cocked nine millimeters the ghetto diva
I am armed with guns and maintain a tough and confident demeanor.


Mia X-rated, golden platinum plated
I am Mia X, an accomplished artist with both gold and platinum records.


Face it, when they hear me on the K-L track
When people listen to my music, they immediately recognize my unique style and presence.


All them niggas grab they head and jump back
My powerful lyrics and delivery cause listeners to react with surprise and shock.


Hollin' whoa 'cause it's goin' down like lips to dick
People are in awe of my music and performances because they are explicit and provocative.


I'm so tight I make you bitches never want to see the mic
I am such a formidable and talented rapper that I intimidate other female artists and make them reluctant to compete.


And spit, the matter lesson rhymes next to mine
When it comes to lyrical skills, no other artist can compare to mine.


I'm mama superior, you hoes is fearin' the
I am the top female artist, and other women in the industry are intimidated by me.


Lyrical warfare I exhale
My lyrics are a form of aggressive combat, leaving no room for weakness.


Some fake bitches like you name is Mel
I encounter and confront women in the industry who are inauthentic and fake, like the persona of Mel.


Battle anybody, hip hop or glock
I am willing to engage in conflicts with anyone, whether it be on a lyrical or physical level.


On true I'ma close your shop, woah
I guarantee that I will shut down and dominate any competition that comes my way.




Lyrics © DistroKid, Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: CRAIG BAZILE, MICHAEL TYLER, GARRY MARSHALL SHIDER, DAVID L. SPRADLEY, GEORGE JR. CLINTON, PERCY MILLER, CALVIN CORDAZOR BROADUS, RICHARD JONES

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