Cabra - Stray Dog Strut Lyrics

Cabra!

Yuh

Stray dog strut you got me lookin' like a mutt
Askin' all the "what?" before yo mouth you gotta shut
Walkin' in a rut, I'm out the cut, It's in my gut
I think I had enough, I'm f*ckin' pissed
I break a wrist, arrest resist

Alright, I'm breakin' through the dirt like Mr. Resetti
Got 'em all sweaty, talkin' like I'm feeling the petty
In my head I be the whole crew like Ed, Edd, n' Eddy
Shotty with the lead-y, aimin' steady
Full of confetti

Son of a Sam, I don't get smoked
Up on a stage and you just gonna choke
Think I'm a damn, talk of the folk
Laughin' at me like I said I'm a joke
Tab of acid it's my first time feelin' placid!
And now I chase it with a strawberry antacid

Kickin' yo brain into the rift, can't even afford a thrift
I'm miffed, I'm piffed, I'm 'boutta lose out on a f*ckin' shift
Guitar f*ckin' riffed, mama said I have a gift
Well if that shit true without a crew I make it up there swift

Stray dog strut you got me lookin' like a mutt
Askin' all the "what?" before yo mouth you gotta shut
Walkin' in a rut, I'm out the cut, It's in my gut
I think I had enough, I'm f*ckin' pissed
I break a wrist, arrest resist

Stray dog through the f*ckin' town
When I'm playing my sound they treat me like a clown
But I ain't feelin' down you know that I'ma come around
When you bury me just do it with a f*ckin' crown

Stray dog strut you got me lookin' like a mutt
Askin' all the "what?" before yo mouth you gotta shut

Stray dog strut I gotta get in on my nut
Stray dog strut, f*ckin' on yo slut

Whoa you talking shit now? (Damn, okay)
You're an original, aren't you?

Breakin' it down, simple as it can be
One drop, bebop, I don't got a plan b
F*ckin' a verse worse
I'm Fred Durst with a curse and no rehearse
I need me a f*ckin' nurse

Where the funk at? bass like a Thundercat
Home run bat, Mortal Kombat
She got an ass that's fat I had a heart-attack
I don't got a bottle of jack, I got the gat-gat

Shakin' that hair like I don't got a care in the world
But I'm making it fair, now you got me sick with a hurl
F*ck a bad bitch with the anime hair
That's not fair but I just don't care

I think that I'm bound to blow
Funky flow, but I ain't moving slow
Smoking a pound and now my eyes real low
I been makin' a sound like I'ma steal the show

That lil' bitch gon' lose control
Oh my god she move that pole

Where the funk at bass like a Thundercat
Where the the funk at? (Cabra!)
Where the funk at?