Antonio Fernández feat. Josh Flitter, Kaitlyn Maher, Lil' P Nut, Danielle Rosner & Mackenzie Sol -
Pup Star: Better 2Gether (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)
Rap Battle
Uh check it, Mac dog
Uh
Were four pups, rapping with attitude
A pack if pretty city dogs coming after you
We got style by the mile and you can't compete
You better run along home to loser street
The only dog running will be you mutts
If stick around, gonna have to show you what's up
You pampered little pups are nothing but fluff
So step aside before I give you posers all a buzz cut
What's that I smell, a little pup so sweet
Go back to your hood, cause you're outta your league
You'll be begging for shade, when you feel my heat
Times up, little yorkie.Time to beat a retreat
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But words will never hurt me
What's the matter, little pup, Did you lose your nerve
Who's next for a lesson on how to get served
Don't worry, Scrap, I got this
You uptown dogs think you're mighty sweet
But you're nothing but a stuffed toy underneath
You ain't got no muscle behind those teeth
I'll be serving you up like last weeks lunch meat
Now show them where it at, Scrap
You're mistaken if you think I'm just a lap dog
Or pampered pooch just waiting for a scrap dog
My name is Scrappy and I've had enough of you snobs
I'll put you in your place and show you who the top dog
We're the DAWG pound crew yeah, we're coming through
Sending P.W.A on back to school
We're the DAWG pound crew with no pedigree
Got a bond so strong like a family
Uh
Were four pups, rapping with attitude
A pack if pretty city dogs coming after you
We got style by the mile and you can't compete
You better run along home to loser street
The only dog running will be you mutts
If stick around, gonna have to show you what's up
You pampered little pups are nothing but fluff
So step aside before I give you posers all a buzz cut
What's that I smell, a little pup so sweet
Go back to your hood, cause you're outta your league
You'll be begging for shade, when you feel my heat
Times up, little yorkie.Time to beat a retreat
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But words will never hurt me
What's the matter, little pup, Did you lose your nerve
Who's next for a lesson on how to get served
Don't worry, Scrap, I got this
You uptown dogs think you're mighty sweet
But you're nothing but a stuffed toy underneath
You ain't got no muscle behind those teeth
I'll be serving you up like last weeks lunch meat
Now show them where it at, Scrap
You're mistaken if you think I'm just a lap dog
Or pampered pooch just waiting for a scrap dog
My name is Scrappy and I've had enough of you snobs
I'll put you in your place and show you who the top dog
We're the DAWG pound crew yeah, we're coming through
Sending P.W.A on back to school
We're the DAWG pound crew with no pedigree
Got a bond so strong like a family
Credits
Writer(s): Peter Shukoff, Lloyd Leonard Ahlquist
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