[{"id":18413101,"name":"Dog Match","trackName":"Dog Match","artistName":"Eve","albumName":"Eve - Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryder's First Lady","duration":259.168813,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Now for every real dog\nThere's that bitch that's behind him\nThat bitch that when that nigga gets a missin'\nOld girl gon' stand with the dog\nHand in hand with the dog\nAnd whenever the fuck went down\nShe ran with the dog\nFirst time I had a match and didn't scratch\nAnd cats just lost time to niggas\nBut the pups will fetch\n\nAnd I know my baby girl is going to stretch\nAny rapping motherfucker, male or female, takes a bet\nYou can imagine what the bloodline is like\nSince I love mine to fight, I want some shit like, what time tonight?\nThat thing just can't be for real\nBecause any one of you faggots will catch a face full of lamb\nBitch, son of a faggot\nFucking maggots wish you had it\nAs good as I got it\nI know my hands is in my pockets, but Eve got you spotted\n\nEven before the dark\nCutting butter wall\nCall me\nI'm the type of bitch that can roll with the thug and wipe up the blood, roll in the mud with your other ducks, nigga bust\nWhat you need when the chips is down, alibi on the sand, whenever dents is found\nI get pounds to your niggas, they respect this bitch\nI spit rounds at your enemies, no less than six\nAlways keep the extra click, dawg, talk me well\nThe extra eyes on your team, I see who's next to fail\n\nAlways hold your back up, I pick it up when you slack up\nAnd if the tension gets too close, I tell the bros to back up\nFine, too tight, rhymes through ride\nBitch and your little nigga lessons through lie\nHULA!\nFuckin' with the dog, he's the master\nPlus he gon' show me how to blast you\nBullets hit you, then pass you\nSplit you, then stash you\nThe game is real\nEVE and DMX, nigga, the name's real\n\nFuck on with the dark, man, niggas keep peepin'\nEvil holdin' down now, niggas they believin'\nCrickets, niggas comin', crickets they'll be leavin'\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' in, breathin'\nFuck on with the dark, man, niggas keep peepin'\nEvil holdin' down now, niggas they believein'\nCrickets, niggas comin', crickets they'll be leavin'\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' in, breathin'\nHim, girl!\n\nHa-ha!\nThat's my baby\nI'ma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\nAll my pups crazy\nCause off the leash\nThey can each stand a match\nFor three hours at least\nAnd if the beast is in the big one\nThe beast is in the little one\nTalk about\n\nFuck him with the little gun\nThat niggas had a little run\nWhat more do you want\nWith your fans in the front\nYou know what that is though\nYou know I'm at this dope choice box, rippin' them out\n\nAnd you the only one can tame me when I'm flippin' them out\nBites lethal, no recoverin', I fit no other than acid\nUp against the top contenders, none of them lasted\nThis bitch gon' always hold you down, keep the cow a-thinkin' twice\nI keep sick, gritty nigga, never think that love is right\n\nTurnin' my back and somethin' has to do, I never take flight\nCause any breed he puts me up against, this bitch is gonna buy\nFuck on with the dark, man, niggas keep peepin'\nEvil holdin' down now, niggas they believin'\nCrickets, niggas comin', crickets they'll be leavin'\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' in, breathin'","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.68] Now for every real dog\n[00:15.25] There's that bitch that's behind him\n[00:16.96] That bitch that when that nigga gets a missin'\n[00:19.18] Old girl gon' stand with the dog\n[00:22.02] Hand in hand with the dog\n[00:23.12] And whenever the fuck went down\n[00:24.62] She ran with the dog\n[00:25.85] First time I had a match and didn't scratch\n[00:28.17] And cats just lost time to niggas\n[00:30.03] But the pups will fetch\n[00:31.53] And I know my baby girl is going to stretch\n[00:33.84] Any rapping motherfucker, male or female, takes a bet\n[00:37.32] You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n[00:39.38] Since I love mine to fight, I want some shit like, what time tonight?\n[00:42.73] That thing just can't be for real\n[00:44.24] Because any one of you faggots will catch a face full of lamb\n[00:46.94] Bitch, son of a faggot\n[00:48.29] Fucking maggots wish you had it\n[00:49.86] As good as I got it\n[00:51.10] I know my hands is in my pockets, but Eve got you spotted\n[00:53.95] Even before the dark\n[00:56.69] Cutting butter wall\n[00:58.77] Call me\n[00:59.08] I'm the type of bitch that can roll with the thug and wipe up the blood, roll in the mud with your other ducks, nigga bust\n[01:05.48] What you need when the chips is down, alibi on the sand, whenever dents is found\n[01:10.60] I get pounds to your niggas, they respect this bitch\n[01:13.53] I spit rounds at your enemies, no less than six\n[01:16.17] Always keep the extra click, dawg, talk me well\n[01:19.26] The extra eyes on your team, I see who's next to fail\n[01:21.86] Always hold your back up, I pick it up when you slack up\n[01:24.92] And if the tension gets too close, I tell the bros to back up\n[01:27.85] Fine, too tight, rhymes through ride\n[01:30.53] Bitch and your little nigga lessons through lie\n[01:33.17] HULA!\n[01:33.81] Fuckin' with the dog, he's the master\n[01:35.76] Plus he gon' show me how to blast you\n[01:37.48] Bullets hit you, then pass you\n[01:39.13] Split you, then stash you\n[01:40.49] The game is real\n[01:41.55] EVE and DMX, nigga, the name's real\n[01:44.46] Fuck on with the dark, man, niggas keep peepin'\n[01:47.31] Evil holdin' down now, niggas they believin'\n[01:50.39] Crickets, niggas comin', crickets they'll be leavin'\n[01:53.18] Paramedics on your chest, pushin' in, breathin'\n[01:55.89] Fuck on with the dark, man, niggas keep peepin'\n[01:58.51] Evil holdin' down now, niggas they believein'\n[02:01.30] Crickets, niggas comin', crickets they'll be leavin'\n[02:04.23] Paramedics on your chest, pushin' in, breathin'\n[02:06.89] Him, girl!\n[02:07.77] Ha-ha!\n[02:08.53] That's my baby\n[02:09.84] I'ma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n[02:12.66] All my pups crazy\n[02:14.00] Cause off the leash\n[02:15.21] They can each stand a match\n[02:16.75] For three hours at least\n[02:17.90] And if the beast is in the big one\n[02:19.55] The beast is in the little one\n[02:20.92] Talk about\n[02:21.98] Fuck him with the little gun\n[02:23.82] That niggas had a little run\n[02:25.24] What more do you want\n[02:26.42] With your fans in the front\n[02:27.83] You know what that is though\n[02:29.71] You know I'm at this dope choice box, rippin' them out\n[02:31.54] And you the only one can tame me when I'm flippin' them out\n[02:34.08] Bites lethal, no recoverin', I fit no other than acid\n[02:37.40] Up against the top contenders, none of them lasted\n[02:40.28] This bitch gon' always hold you down, keep the cow a-thinkin' twice\n[02:43.38] I keep sick, gritty nigga, never think that love is right\n[02:46.26] Turnin' my back and 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Even before the dark\n  Cutting butter wall\n  Call me\n  I'm the type of bitch that can roll with the thug and wipe up the blood, roll in the mud with your other ducks, nigga bust\n  What you need when the chips is down, alibi on the sand, whenever dents is found\n  I get pounds to your niggas, they respect this bitch\n  I spit rounds at your enemies, no less than six\n  Always keep the extra click, dawg, talk me well\n  The extra eyes on your team, I see who's next to fail\n\n  Always hold your back up, I pick it up when you slack up\n  And if the tension gets too close, I tell the bros to back up\n  Fine, too tight, rhymes through ride\n  Bitch and your little nigga lessons through lie\n  HULA!\n  Fuckin' with the dog, he's the master\n  Plus he gon' show me how to blast you\n  Bullets hit you, then pass you\n  Split you, then stash you\n  The game is real\n  EVE and DMX, nigga, the name's real\n\n  Fuck on with the dark, man, niggas keep peepin'\n  Evil holdin' down now, niggas 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(Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh!\nNow for every real dog\nThere's that bitch that's behind him\nThat bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\nShe gon' find him\nOld girl gonna stay with the dog\nHand in hand with the dog\nAnd whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\nFirst time I had a match and didn't scratch\nYou catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\nAnd I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\nAny rappin' motherfucker, male or female\nPlace your bets\nYou can imagine what the bloodline is like\nSince I love mine to fight\nI'm on some shit like what time tonight\nY'all niggaz can't be for real\nCause any one of you faggots\nWill catch a face full of lead\nBitch you shouldn't be faggots\nFuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\nI know my hands is in my pockets\nBut Eve got you spotted, red dotted\nEve didn't before the Dog\nNothin' but a war with tha bark\n\n(Eve)\nAlways been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\nWipe up the blood\nRoll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\nWhat you need when the chips is down\nI'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\nI give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\nI spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\nAlways keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\nThe extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\nAlways hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\nAnd if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\nBiting two time, rhymes who ride?\nBitch and your livin' lessons through life\nFuckin' with the dog he's a master\nPlus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\nWant attention then pass ya\nSplit you then stash you\nThe game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n\n1 - (DMX)\nFuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\nEve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\nQuick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\nRepeat 1\n\n(DMX)\nGet em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\nI'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\nAll my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\nThey can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\nAnd if the beast is in the big one\nThe beast is in the little ones\nTalkin' 'bout let's hit him son\nFuckin' with the little guns\nY'all niggaz had a little run\nWhat more do you want?\nFor your fans you can front\nBut the dog is on the hunt\n\n(Eve)\nYou know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\nAnd you're the only one that can tame me\nWhen I'm flippin em out\nBite's lethal, no recovering\nI spitz no other than acid\nUp against the top contenders\nNone of them lasted\nThis bitch gon always hold you down\nKeep the cowards thinking twice\nI keeps it gritty nigga\nNever think that love is life\nTurnin' my back is something cats would do\nI never take flight\nCause any breed he put's me up against\nThis bitch is gonna bite\n\nRepeat 1 (4x)\n\n(DMX)\nUgh! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\nWoo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\nUgh! Ugh! Woo!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.46] (DMX)\n[00:01.90] Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\n[00:07.87] Ugh! Ugh! 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Woo!\n[03:14.68] Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n[03:15.02] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\n[03:15.75] Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\n[03:21.56] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[03:22.31] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[03:23.15] Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n[03:28.75] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dog Match\n  artist: Eve\n  album: Let There Be Eve\n  duration_ms: 259000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (DMX)\n  start_ms: 1460\n  end_ms: 1900\n- text: Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\n  start_ms: 1900\n  end_ms: 7870\n- text: Ugh! Ugh! 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Ugh!\n  Now for every real dog\n  There's that bitch that's behind him\n  That bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\n  She gon' find him\n  Old girl gonna stay with the dog\n  Hand in hand with the dog\n  And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\n  First time I had a match and didn't scratch\n  You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\n  And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\n  Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female\n  Place your bets\n  You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n  Since I love mine to fight\n  I'm on some shit like what time tonight\n  Y'all niggaz can't be for real\n  Cause any one of you faggots\n  Will catch a face full of lead\n  Bitch you shouldn't be faggots\n  Fuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\n  I know my hands is in my pockets\n  But Eve got you spotted, red dotted\n  Eve didn't before the Dog\n  Nothin' but a war with tha bark\n\n  (Eve)\n  Always been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\n  Wipe up the blood\n  Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\n  What you need when the chips is down\n  I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\n  I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\n  I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\n  Always keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\n  The extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\n  Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\n  And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\n  Biting two time, rhymes who ride?\n  Bitch and your livin' lessons through life\n  Fuckin' with the dog he's a master\n  Plus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\n  Want attention then pass ya\n  Split you then stash you\n  The game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n\n  1 - (DMX)\n  Fuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\n  Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\n  Quick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\n  Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\n  Repeat 1\n\n  (DMX)\n  Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\n  I'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n  All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\n  They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\n  And if the beast is in the big one\n  The beast is in the little ones\n  Talkin' 'bout let's hit him son\n  Fuckin' with the little guns\n  Y'all niggaz had a little run\n  What more do you want?\n  For your fans you can front\n  But the dog is on the hunt\n\n  (Eve)\n  You know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\n  And you're the only one that can tame me\n  When I'm flippin em out\n  Bite's lethal, no recovering\n  I spitz no other than acid\n  Up against the top contenders\n  None of them lasted\n  This bitch gon always hold you down\n  Keep the cowards thinking twice\n  I keeps it gritty nigga\n  Never think that love is life\n  Turnin' my back is something cats would do\n  I never take flight\n  Cause any breed he put's me up against\n  This bitch is gonna bite\n\n  Repeat 1 (4x)\n\n  (DMX)\n  Ugh! 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Ugh!\nNow for every real dog\nThere's that bitch that's behind him\nThat bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\nShe gon' find him\nOld girl gonna stay with the dog\nHand in hand with the dog\nAnd whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\nFirst time I had a match and didn't scratch\nYou catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\nAnd I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\nAny rappin' motherfucker, male or female\nPlace your bets\nYou can imagine what the bloodline is like\nSince I love mine to fight\nI'm on some shit like what time tonight\nY'all niggaz can't be for real\nCause any one of you faggots\nWill catch a face full of lead\nBitch you shouldn't be faggots\nFuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\nI know my hands is in my pockets\nBut Eve got you spotted, red dotted\nEve didn't before the Dog\nNothin' but a war with tha bark\n\n(Eve)\nAlways been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\nWipe up the blood\nRoll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\nWhat you need when the chips is down\nI'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\nI give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\nI spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\nAlways keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\nThe extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\nAlways hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\nAnd if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\nBiting two time, rhymes who ride?\nBitch and your livin' lessons through life\nFuckin' with the dog he's a master\nPlus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\nWant attention then pass ya\nSplit you then stash you\nThe game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n\n1 - (DMX)\nFuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\nEve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\nQuick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\nRepeat 1\n\n(DMX)\nGet em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\nI'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\nAll my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\nThey can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\nAnd if the beast is in the big one\nThe beast is in the little ones\nTalkin' 'bout let's hit him son\nFuckin' with the little guns\nY'all niggaz had a little run\nWhat more do you want?\nFor your fans you can front\nBut the dog is on the hunt\n\n(Eve)\nYou know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\nAnd you're the only one that can tame me\nWhen I'm flippin em out\nBite's lethal, no recovering\nI spitz no other than acid\nUp against the top contenders\nNone of them lasted\nThis bitch gon always hold you down\nKeep the cowards thinking twice\nI keeps it gritty nigga\nNever think that love is life\nTurnin' my back is something cats would do\nI never take flight\nCause any breed he put's me up against\nThis bitch is gonna bite\n\nRepeat 1 (4x)\n\n(DMX)\nUgh! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\nWoo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\nUgh! Ugh! Woo!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.46] (DMX)\n[00:01.90] Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\n[00:07.87] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[00:12.13] Now for every real dog\n[00:16.00] There's that bitch that's behind him\n[00:17.47] That bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\n[00:20.25] She gon' find him\n[00:21.02] Old girl gonna stay with the dog\n[00:22.40] Hand in hand with the dog\n[00:23.85] And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\n[00:26.51] First time I had a match and didn't scratch\n[00:28.77] You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\n[00:31.21] And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\n[00:33.96] Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female\n[00:36.98] Place your bets\n[00:38.39] You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n[00:39.97] Since I love mine to fight\n[00:41.30] I'm on some shit like what time tonight\n[00:43.03] Y'all niggaz can't be for real\n[00:44.81] Cause any one of you faggots\n[00:46.11] Will catch a face full of lead\n[00:47.78] Bitch you shouldn't be faggots\n[00:49.00] Fuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\n[00:51.15] I know my hands is in my pockets\n[00:53.45] But Eve got you spotted, red dotted\n[00:55.35] Eve didn't before the Dog\n[00:57.35] Nothin' but a war with tha bark\n[01:00.18] (Eve)\n[01:00.72] Always been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\n[01:02.62] Wipe up the blood\n[01:03.73] Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\n[01:06.18] What you need when the chips is down\n[01:08.43] I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\n[01:11.30] I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\n[01:14.12] I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\n[01:16.93] Always keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\n[01:19.78] The extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\n[01:22.57] Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\n[01:25.65] And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\n[01:28.69] Biting two time, rhymes who ride?\n[01:31.13] Bitch and your livin' lessons through life\n[01:33.87] Fuckin' with the dog he's a master\n[01:36.36] Plus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\n[01:38.65] Want attention then pass ya\n[01:39.83] Split you then stash you\n[01:41.05] The game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n[01:44.94] 1 - (DMX)\n[01:45.90] Fuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\n[01:48.06] Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\n[01:50.87] Quick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\n[01:53.61] Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n[01:56.68] Repeat 1\n[01:57.75] (DMX)\n[01:58.31] Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\n[02:10.44] I'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n[02:13.12] All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\n[02:16.68] They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\n[02:19.69] And if the beast is in the big one\n[02:21.09] The beast is in the little ones\n[02:23.00] Talkin' 'bout let's hit him son\n[02:23.82] Fuckin' with the little guns\n[02:24.93] Y'all niggaz had a little run\n[02:26.08] What more do you want?\n[02:27.15] For your fans you can front\n[02:28.74] But the dog is on the hunt\n[02:29.90] (Eve)\n[02:30.39] You know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\n[02:31.82] And you're the only one that can tame me\n[02:33.88] When I'm flippin em out\n[02:34.95] Bite's lethal, no recovering\n[02:36.43] I spitz no other than acid\n[02:38.51] Up against the top contenders\n[02:40.02] None of them lasted\n[02:41.19] This bitch gon always hold you down\n[02:42.67] Keep the cowards thinking twice\n[02:44.25] I keeps it gritty nigga\n[02:45.84] Never think that love is life\n[02:46.91] Turnin' my back is something cats would do\n[02:49.65] I never take flight\n[02:50.40] Cause any breed he put's me up against\n[02:51.68] This bitch is gonna bite\n[02:52.76] Repeat 1 (4x)\n[02:53.18] (DMX)\n[02:58.94] Ugh! Woo!\n[03:14.68] Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n[03:15.02] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\n[03:15.75] Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\n[03:21.56] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[03:22.31] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[03:23.15] Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n[03:28.75] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dog Match\n  artist: Eve\n  album: 'Let There Be Eve: Ruff Ryders'' First Lady'\n  duration_ms: 259204\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (DMX)\n  start_ms: 1460\n  end_ms: 1900\n- text: Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\n  start_ms: 1900\n  end_ms: 7870\n- text: Ugh! Ugh! 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Ugh!\n  Now for every real dog\n  There's that bitch that's behind him\n  That bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\n  She gon' find him\n  Old girl gonna stay with the dog\n  Hand in hand with the dog\n  And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\n  First time I had a match and didn't scratch\n  You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\n  And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\n  Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female\n  Place your bets\n  You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n  Since I love mine to fight\n  I'm on some shit like what time tonight\n  Y'all niggaz can't be for real\n  Cause any one of you faggots\n  Will catch a face full of lead\n  Bitch you shouldn't be faggots\n  Fuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\n  I know my hands is in my pockets\n  But Eve got you spotted, red dotted\n  Eve didn't before the Dog\n  Nothin' but a war with tha bark\n\n  (Eve)\n  Always been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\n  Wipe up the blood\n  Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\n  What you need when the chips is down\n  I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\n  I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\n  I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\n  Always keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\n  The extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\n  Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\n  And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\n  Biting two time, rhymes who ride?\n  Bitch and your livin' lessons through life\n  Fuckin' with the dog he's a master\n  Plus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\n  Want attention then pass ya\n  Split you then stash you\n  The game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n\n  1 - (DMX)\n  Fuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\n  Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\n  Quick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\n  Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\n  Repeat 1\n\n  (DMX)\n  Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\n  I'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n  All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\n  They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\n  And if the beast is in the big one\n  The beast is in the little ones\n  Talkin' 'bout let's hit him son\n  Fuckin' with the little guns\n  Y'all niggaz had a little run\n  What more do you want?\n  For your fans you can front\n  But the dog is on the hunt\n\n  (Eve)\n  You know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\n  And you're the only one that can tame me\n  When I'm flippin em out\n  Bite's lethal, no recovering\n  I spitz no other than acid\n  Up against the top contenders\n  None of them lasted\n  This bitch gon always hold you down\n  Keep the cowards thinking twice\n  I keeps it gritty nigga\n  Never think that love is life\n  Turnin' my back is something cats would do\n  I never take flight\n  Cause any breed he put's me up against\n  This bitch is gonna bite\n\n  Repeat 1 (4x)\n\n  (DMX)\n  Ugh! 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wipe up the blood, roll in the mud with your other ducks, nigga bust\nWhat you need when the chips is down, alibi on the sand, whenever dents is found\nI get pounds to your niggas, they respect this bitch\nI spit rounds at your enemies, no less than six\nAlways keep the extra click, dawg, talk me well\nThe extra eyes on your team, I see who's next to fail\n\nAlways hold your back up, I pick it up when you slack up\nAnd if the tension gets too close, I tell the bros to back up\nFine, too tight, rhymes through ride\nBitch and your little nigga lessons through lie\nHULA!\nFuckin' with the dog, he's the master\nPlus he gon' show me how to blast you\nBullets hit you, then pass you\nSplit you, then stash you\nThe game is real\nEVE and DMX, nigga, the name's real\n\nFuck on with the dark, man, niggas keep peepin'\nEvil holdin' down now, niggas they believin'\nCrickets, niggas comin', crickets they'll be leavin'\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' in, breathin'\nFuck on with the dark, man, niggas keep peepin'\nEvil holdin' down now, niggas they believein'\nCrickets, niggas comin', crickets they'll be leavin'\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' in, breathin'\nHim, girl!\n\nHa-ha!\nThat's my baby\nI'ma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\nAll my pups crazy\nCause off the leash\nThey can each stand a match\nFor three hours at least\nAnd if the beast is in the big one\nThe beast is in the little one\nTalk about\n\nFuck him with the little gun\nThat niggas had a little run\nWhat more do you want\nWith your fans in the front\nYou know what that is though\nYou know I'm at this dope choice box, rippin' them out\n\nAnd you the only one can tame me when I'm flippin' them out\nBites lethal, no recoverin', I fit no other than acid\nUp against the top contenders, none of them lasted\nThis bitch gon' always hold you down, keep the cow a-thinkin' twice\nI keep sick, gritty nigga, never think that love is right\n\nTurnin' my back and somethin' has to do, I never take flight\nCause any breed he puts me up against, this bitch is gonna buy\nFuck on with the dark, man, niggas keep peepin'\nEvil holdin' down now, niggas they believin'\nCrickets, niggas comin', crickets they'll be leavin'\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' in, breathin'","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.68] Now for every real dog\n[00:15.25] There's that bitch that's behind him\n[00:16.96] That bitch that when that nigga gets a missin'\n[00:19.18] Old girl gon' stand with the dog\n[00:22.02] Hand in hand with the dog\n[00:23.12] And whenever the fuck went down\n[00:24.62] She ran with the dog\n[00:25.85] First time I had a match and didn't scratch\n[00:28.17] And cats just lost time to niggas\n[00:30.03] But the pups will fetch\n[00:31.53] And I know my baby girl is going to stretch\n[00:33.84] Any rapping motherfucker, male or female, takes a bet\n[00:37.32] You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n[00:39.38] Since I love mine to fight, I want some shit like, what time tonight?\n[00:42.73] That thing just can't be for real\n[00:44.24] Because any one of you faggots will catch a face full of lamb\n[00:46.94] Bitch, son of a faggot\n[00:48.29] Fucking maggots wish you had it\n[00:49.86] As good as I got it\n[00:51.10] I know my hands is in my pockets, but Eve got you spotted\n[00:53.95] Even before the dark\n[00:56.69] Cutting butter wall\n[00:58.77] Call me\n[00:59.08] I'm the type of bitch that can roll with the thug and wipe up the blood, roll in the mud with your other ducks, nigga bust\n[01:05.48] What you need when the chips is down, alibi on the sand, whenever dents is found\n[01:10.60] I get pounds to your niggas, they respect this bitch\n[01:13.53] I spit rounds at your enemies, no less than six\n[01:16.17] Always keep the extra click, dawg, talk me well\n[01:19.26] The extra eyes on your team, I see who's next to fail\n[01:21.86] Always hold your back up, I pick it up when you slack up\n[01:24.92] And if the tension gets too close, I tell the bros to back up\n[01:27.85] Fine, too tight, rhymes through ride\n[01:30.53] Bitch and your little nigga lessons through lie\n[01:33.17] HULA!\n[01:33.81] Fuckin' with the dog, he's the master\n[01:35.76] Plus he gon' show me how to blast you\n[01:37.48] Bullets hit you, then pass you\n[01:39.13] Split you, then stash you\n[01:40.49] The game is real\n[01:41.55] EVE and DMX, nigga, the name's real\n[01:44.46] Fuck on with the dark, man, niggas keep peepin'\n[01:47.31] Evil holdin' down now, niggas they believin'\n[01:50.39] Crickets, niggas comin', crickets they'll be leavin'\n[01:53.18] Paramedics on your chest, pushin' in, breathin'\n[01:55.89] Fuck on with the dark, man, niggas keep peepin'\n[01:58.51] Evil holdin' down now, niggas they believein'\n[02:01.30] Crickets, niggas comin', crickets they'll be leavin'\n[02:04.23] Paramedics on your chest, pushin' in, breathin'\n[02:06.89] Him, girl!\n[02:07.77] Ha-ha!\n[02:08.53] That's my baby\n[02:09.84] I'ma put the bitch down, cause the boy got 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Always hold your back up, I pick it up when you slack up\n  And if the tension gets too close, I tell the bros to back up\n  Fine, too tight, rhymes through ride\n  Bitch and your little nigga lessons through lie\n  HULA!\n  Fuckin' with the dog, he's the master\n  Plus he gon' show me how to blast you\n  Bullets hit you, then pass you\n  Split you, then stash you\n  The game is real\n  EVE and DMX, nigga, the name's real\n\n  Fuck on with the dark, man, niggas keep peepin'\n  Evil holdin' down now, niggas they believin'\n  Crickets, niggas comin', crickets they'll be leavin'\n  Paramedics on your chest, pushin' in, breathin'\n  Fuck on with the dark, man, niggas keep peepin'\n  Evil holdin' down now, niggas they believein'\n  Crickets, niggas comin', crickets they'll be leavin'\n  Paramedics on your chest, pushin' in, breathin'\n  Him, girl!\n\n  Ha-ha!\n  That's my baby\n  I'ma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n  All my pups crazy\n  Cause off the leash\n  They can each 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(Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh!\nNow for every real dog\nThere's that bitch that's behind him\nThat bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\nShe gon' find him\nOld girl gonna stay with the dog\nHand in hand with the dog\nAnd whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\nFirst time I had a match and didn't scratch\nYou catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\nAnd I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\nAny rappin' motherfucker, male or female\nPlace your bets\nYou can imagine what the bloodline is like\nSince I love mine to fight\nI'm on some shit like what time tonight\nY'all niggaz can't be for real\nCause any one of you faggots\nWill catch a face full of lead\nBitch you shouldn't be faggots\nFuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\nI know my hands is in my pockets\nBut Eve got you spotted, red dotted\nEve didn't before the Dog\nNothin' but a war with tha bark\n\n(Eve)\nAlways been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\nWipe up the blood\nRoll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\nWhat you need when the chips is down\nI'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\nI give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\nI spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\nAlways keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\nThe extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\nAlways hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\nAnd if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\nBiting two time, rhymes who ride?\nBitch and your livin' lessons through life\nFuckin' with the dog he's a master\nPlus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\nWant attention then pass ya\nSplit you then stash you\nThe game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n\n1 - (DMX)\nFuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\nEve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\nQuick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\nRepeat 1\n\n(DMX)\nGet em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\nI'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\nAll my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\nThey can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\nAnd if the beast is in the big one\nThe beast is in the little ones\nTalkin' 'bout let's hit him son\nFuckin' with the little guns\nY'all niggaz had a little run\nWhat more do you want?\nFor your fans you can front\nBut the dog is on the hunt\n\n(Eve)\nYou know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\nAnd you're the only one that can tame me\nWhen I'm flippin em out\nBite's lethal, no recovering\nI spitz no other than acid\nUp against the top contenders\nNone of them lasted\nThis bitch gon always hold you down\nKeep the cowards thinking twice\nI keeps it gritty nigga\nNever think that love is life\nTurnin' my back is something cats would do\nI never take flight\nCause any breed he put's me up against\nThis bitch is gonna bite\n\nRepeat 1 (4x)\n\n(DMX)\nUgh! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\nWoo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\nUgh! Ugh! Woo!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.46] (DMX)\n[00:01.90] Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\n[00:07.87] Ugh! Ugh! 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Woo!\n[03:14.68] Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n[03:15.02] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\n[03:15.75] Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\n[03:21.56] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[03:22.31] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[03:23.15] Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n[03:28.75] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dog Match\n  artist: Eve\n  album: Let There Be… Eve – Ruff Ryders’ First Lady\n  duration_ms: 259093\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (DMX)\n  start_ms: 1460\n  end_ms: 1900\n- text: Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\n  start_ms: 1900\n  end_ms: 7870\n- text: Ugh! Ugh! 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Ugh!\n  Now for every real dog\n  There's that bitch that's behind him\n  That bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\n  She gon' find him\n  Old girl gonna stay with the dog\n  Hand in hand with the dog\n  And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\n  First time I had a match and didn't scratch\n  You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\n  And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\n  Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female\n  Place your bets\n  You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n  Since I love mine to fight\n  I'm on some shit like what time tonight\n  Y'all niggaz can't be for real\n  Cause any one of you faggots\n  Will catch a face full of lead\n  Bitch you shouldn't be faggots\n  Fuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\n  I know my hands is in my pockets\n  But Eve got you spotted, red dotted\n  Eve didn't before the Dog\n  Nothin' but a war with tha bark\n\n  (Eve)\n  Always been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\n  Wipe up the blood\n  Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\n  What you need when the chips is down\n  I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\n  I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\n  I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\n  Always keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\n  The extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\n  Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\n  And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\n  Biting two time, rhymes who ride?\n  Bitch and your livin' lessons through life\n  Fuckin' with the dog he's a master\n  Plus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\n  Want attention then pass ya\n  Split you then stash you\n  The game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n\n  1 - (DMX)\n  Fuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\n  Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\n  Quick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\n  Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\n  Repeat 1\n\n  (DMX)\n  Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\n  I'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n  All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\n  They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\n  And if the beast is in the big one\n  The beast is in the little ones\n  Talkin' 'bout let's hit him son\n  Fuckin' with the little guns\n  Y'all niggaz had a little run\n  What more do you want?\n  For your fans you can front\n  But the dog is on the hunt\n\n  (Eve)\n  You know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\n  And you're the only one that can tame me\n  When I'm flippin em out\n  Bite's lethal, no recovering\n  I spitz no other than acid\n  Up against the top contenders\n  None of them lasted\n  This bitch gon always hold you down\n  Keep the cowards thinking twice\n  I keeps it gritty nigga\n  Never think that love is life\n  Turnin' my back is something cats would do\n  I never take flight\n  Cause any breed he put's me up against\n  This bitch is gonna bite\n\n  Repeat 1 (4x)\n\n  (DMX)\n  Ugh! 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Ugh!\nNow for every real dog\nThere's that bitch that's behind him\nThat bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\nShe gon' find him\nOld girl gonna stay with the dog\nHand in hand with the dog\nAnd whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\nFirst time I had a match and didn't scratch\nYou catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\nAnd I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\nAny rappin' motherfucker, male or female\nPlace your bets\nYou can imagine what the bloodline is like\nSince I love mine to fight\nI'm on some shit like what time tonight\nY'all niggaz can't be for real\nCause any one of you faggots\nWill catch a face full of lead\nBitch you shouldn't be faggots\nFuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\nI know my hands is in my pockets\nBut Eve got you spotted, red dotted\nEve didn't before the Dog\nNothin' but a war with tha bark\n\n(Eve)\nAlways been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\nWipe up the blood\nRoll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\nWhat you need when the chips is down\nI'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\nI give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\nI spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\nAlways keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\nThe extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\nAlways hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\nAnd if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\nBiting two time, rhymes who ride?\nBitch and your livin' lessons through life\nFuckin' with the dog he's a master\nPlus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\nWant attention then pass ya\nSplit you then stash you\nThe game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n\n1 - (DMX)\nFuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\nEve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\nQuick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\nRepeat 1\n\n(DMX)\nGet em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\nI'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\nAll my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\nThey can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\nAnd if the beast is in the big one\nThe beast is in the little ones\nTalkin' 'bout let's hit him son\nFuckin' with the little guns\nY'all niggaz had a little run\nWhat more do you want?\nFor your fans you can front\nBut the dog is on the hunt\n\n(Eve)\nYou know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\nAnd you're the only one that can tame me\nWhen I'm flippin em out\nBite's lethal, no recovering\nI spitz no other than acid\nUp against the top contenders\nNone of them lasted\nThis bitch gon always hold you down\nKeep the cowards thinking twice\nI keeps it gritty nigga\nNever think that love is life\nTurnin' my back is something cats would do\nI never take flight\nCause any breed he put's me up against\nThis bitch is gonna bite\n\nRepeat 1 (4x)\n\n(DMX)\nUgh! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\nWoo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\nUgh! Ugh! Woo!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.46](DMX)\n[00:01.90]Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\n[00:07.87]Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[00:12.13]Now for every real dog\n[00:16.00]There's that bitch that's behind him\n[00:17.47]That bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\n[00:20.25]She gon' find him\n[00:21.02]Old girl gonna stay with the dog\n[00:22.40]Hand in hand with the dog\n[00:23.85]And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\n[00:26.51]First time I had a match and didn't scratch\n[00:28.77]You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\n[00:31.21]And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\n[00:33.96]Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female\n[00:36.98]Place your bets\n[00:38.39]You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n[00:39.97]Since I love mine to fight\n[00:41.30]I'm on some shit like what time tonight\n[00:43.03]Y'all niggaz can't be for real\n[00:44.81]Cause any one of you faggots\n[00:46.11]Will catch a face full of lead\n[00:47.78]Bitch you shouldn't be faggots\n[00:49.00]Fuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\n[00:51.15]I know my hands is in my pockets\n[00:53.45]But Eve got you spotted, red dotted\n[00:55.35]Eve didn't before the Dog\n[00:57.35]Nothin' but a war with tha bark\n[01:00.18](Eve)\n[01:00.72]Always been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\n[01:02.62]Wipe up the blood\n[01:03.73]Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\n[01:06.18]What you need when the chips is down\n[01:08.43]I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\n[01:11.30]I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\n[01:14.12]I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\n[01:16.93]Always keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\n[01:19.78]The extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\n[01:22.57]Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\n[01:25.65]And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\n[01:28.69]Biting two time, rhymes who ride?\n[01:31.13]Bitch and your livin' lessons through life\n[01:33.87]Fuckin' with the dog he's a master\n[01:36.36]Plus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\n[01:38.65]Want attention then pass ya\n[01:39.83]Split you then stash you\n[01:41.05]The game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n[01:44.94]1 - (DMX)\n[01:45.90]Fuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\n[01:48.06]Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\n[01:50.87]Quick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\n[01:53.61]Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n[01:56.68]Repeat 1\n[01:57.75](DMX)\n[01:58.31]Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\n[02:10.44]I'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n[02:13.12]All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\n[02:16.68]They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\n[02:19.69]And if the beast is in the big one\n[02:21.09]The beast is in the little ones\n[02:23.00]Talkin' 'bout let's hit him son\n[02:23.82]Fuckin' with the little guns\n[02:24.93]Y'all niggaz had a little run\n[02:26.08]What more do you want?\n[02:27.15]For your fans you can front\n[02:28.74]But the dog is on the hunt\n[02:29.90](Eve)\n[02:30.39]You know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\n[02:31.82]And you're the only one that can tame me\n[02:33.88]When I'm flippin em out\n[02:34.95]Bite's lethal, no recovering\n[02:36.43]I spitz no other than acid\n[02:38.51]Up against the top contenders\n[02:40.02]None of them lasted\n[02:41.19]This bitch gon always hold you down\n[02:42.67]Keep the cowards thinking twice\n[02:44.25]I keeps it gritty nigga\n[02:45.84]Never think that love is life\n[02:46.91]Turnin' my back is something cats would do\n[02:49.65]I never take flight\n[02:50.40]Cause any breed he put's me up against\n[02:51.68]This bitch is gonna bite\n[02:52.76]Repeat 1 (4x)\n[02:53.18](DMX)\n[02:58.94]Ugh! Woo!\n[03:14.68]Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n[03:15.02]Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\n[03:15.75]Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\n[03:21.56]Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[03:22.31]Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[03:23.15]Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n[03:28.75]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dog Match\n  artist: Eve\n  album: Let There Be Eve…Ruff Ryders’ First Lady\n  duration_ms: 259000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (DMX)\n  start_ms: 1460\n  end_ms: 1900\n- text: Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\n  start_ms: 1900\n  end_ms: 7870\n- text: Ugh! Ugh! 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Ugh!\n  Now for every real dog\n  There's that bitch that's behind him\n  That bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\n  She gon' find him\n  Old girl gonna stay with the dog\n  Hand in hand with the dog\n  And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\n  First time I had a match and didn't scratch\n  You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\n  And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\n  Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female\n  Place your bets\n  You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n  Since I love mine to fight\n  I'm on some shit like what time tonight\n  Y'all niggaz can't be for real\n  Cause any one of you faggots\n  Will catch a face full of lead\n  Bitch you shouldn't be faggots\n  Fuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\n  I know my hands is in my pockets\n  But Eve got you spotted, red dotted\n  Eve didn't before the Dog\n  Nothin' but a war with tha bark\n\n  (Eve)\n  Always been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\n  Wipe up the blood\n  Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\n  What you need when the chips is down\n  I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\n  I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\n  I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\n  Always keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\n  The extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\n  Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\n  And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\n  Biting two time, rhymes who ride?\n  Bitch and your livin' lessons through life\n  Fuckin' with the dog he's a master\n  Plus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\n  Want attention then pass ya\n  Split you then stash you\n  The game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n\n  1 - (DMX)\n  Fuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\n  Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\n  Quick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\n  Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\n  Repeat 1\n\n  (DMX)\n  Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\n  I'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n  All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\n  They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\n  And if the beast is in the big one\n  The beast is in the little ones\n  Talkin' 'bout let's hit him son\n  Fuckin' with the little guns\n  Y'all niggaz had a little run\n  What more do you want?\n  For your fans you can front\n  But the dog is on the hunt\n\n  (Eve)\n  You know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\n  And you're the only one that can tame me\n  When I'm flippin em out\n  Bite's lethal, no recovering\n  I spitz no other than acid\n  Up against the top contenders\n  None of them lasted\n  This bitch gon always hold you down\n  Keep the cowards thinking twice\n  I keeps it gritty nigga\n  Never think that love is life\n  Turnin' my back is something cats would do\n  I never take flight\n  Cause any breed he put's me up against\n  This bitch is gonna bite\n\n  Repeat 1 (4x)\n\n  (DMX)\n  Ugh! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\n  Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n"},{"id":32590104,"name":"Dog Match","trackName":"Dog Match","artistName":"Eve, DMX","albumName":"Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryders' First Lady","duration":259.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ah-ah\nUh (oh)\nUh (grr), whoo\nUh (grr)\nUh (arf), uh (arf), uh (arf, arf)\n\nNow for every real dog, there's that bitch that's behind him\nThat bitch that when that nigga get to missin', she gon' find him\nOld girl gon' stand with the dog, hand in hand with the dog\nAnd whatever the fuck went down, she ran with the dog\nFirst time I had a match and didn't scratch, you catch?\nJust loss half you niggas, but the pups'll fetch\nAnd I know my baby girl is gon' stretch\nAny rappin' motherfucker, male or female, place your bets\n\nYou can imagine what the bloodline is like\nSince I love mine to fight, I'm on some shit like, \"What time tonight?\"\nY'all niggas can't be for real, 'cause any one of you faggots\nWill catch a face full of lead, bitch, I'm still on you faggots\nFuckin' maggots wish you had it as good as I got it\nI know my hands is in my pockets, but Eve got you spotted\nRed dotted, evening before the dark (uh-huh)\nGrr, nothin' but a walk in the park\n\nAlways been the type of bitch that could roll with a thug and wipe up the blood\nRoll in the mud with your other ducks, nigga, what?\nWhat you need when the chips is down\nAlibi on the stand when evidence is found\nI'll give pound to your niggas, they respect this bitch\nI spit rounds at your enemy, no less than six\nAlways keep the extra clip, dog taught me well\nThe extra eyes on your team, I see who's next to fail\n\nAlways hold your back up, I pick it up when you slack up\nAnd if the tension gets too close, I tell the world to back up\nBind too tight, rhymes hoo-ride\nBitch in your litter, nigga, lessons through life (uh)\nFuckin' with the dog, he's the master\nPlus, he gon' show me how to blast you, bullets hit you then pass you\nSplit you then stash you, the game is real\nE-V-E and DMX, nigga, the name's is real, uh\n\nFuckin' with the dog, man, niggas keep beefin'\nEve'll hold it down now, niggas ain't believin' (whoo)\nQuick as niggas come in, quick as they'll be leavin' (uh)\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\nFuckin' with the dog, man, niggas keep beefin'\nEve'll hold it down now, niggas ain't believin' (whoo)\nQuick as niggas come in, quick as they'll be leavin' (uh)\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\nGet 'em, girl, haha, that's my baby\nI'ma put the bitch down 'cause the boy got rabies\nAll my pups is crazy, 'cause off the leash\nThey can eat, stand a match for three hours at least\nAnd if the beast is in the big one, the beast is in the little ones\nTalkin' 'bout, \"Let's hit him, son,\" fuckin' with the little guns\nY'all niggas had a little run, what more do you want?\nFor your fans, you can front, but the dog is on the hunt\n\nYou know I'm at the door, voice box, rippin' 'em out\nAnd you the only one can tame me when 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(uh, uh, uh)\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin' (uh, uh, whoo)\n\nFuckin' with the dog, man, niggas keep beefin'\nEve'll hold it down now, niggas ain't believin' (whoo)\nQuick as niggas come in, quick as they'll be leavin' (uh, uh, uh)\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin' (uh, uh, whoo)\n\nUh (whoo)\nUh, uh (whoo)\nUh, uh, uh, uh (whoo, whoo)\nWhoo, whoo\nWhoo, whoo\nUh, uh, uh-uh-uh\nUh-uh-uh\nUh-uh-uh\nUh-uh-uh\nUh, uh (whoo)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.07] Ah-ah\n[00:01.98] Uh (oh)\n[00:05.92] Uh (grr), whoo\n[00:09.09] Uh (grr)\n[00:11.75] Uh (arf), uh (arf), uh (arf, arf)\n[00:13.82] Now for every real dog, there's that bitch that's behind him\n[00:17.03] That bitch that when that nigga get to missin', she gon' find him\n[00:19.71] Old girl gon' stand with the dog, hand in hand with the dog\n[00:23.47] And whatever the fuck went down, she ran with the dog\n[00:26.29] First time I had a match and didn't scratch, you catch?\n[00:28.89] Just loss half you niggas, but the pups'll fetch\n[00:31.79] And I know my baby girl is gon' stretch\n[00:34.02] Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female, place your bets\n[00:37.43] You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n[00:39.49] Since I love mine to fight, I'm on some shit like, \"What time tonight?\"\n[00:42.85] Y'all niggas can't be for real, 'cause any one of you faggots\n[00:45.64] Will catch a face full of lead, bitch, I'm still on you faggots\n[00:48.40] Fuckin' maggots wish you had it as good as I got it\n[00:51.30] I know my hands is in my pockets, but Eve got you spotted\n[00:53.93] Red dotted, evening before the dark (uh-huh)\n[00:57.09] Grr, nothin' but a walk in the park\n[00:59.05] Always been the type of bitch that could roll with a thug and wipe up the blood\n[01:03.03] Roll in the mud with your other ducks, nigga, what?\n[01:05.81] What you need when the chips is down\n[01:08.13] Alibi on the stand when evidence is found\n[01:10.89] I'll give pound to your niggas, they respect 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Ugh!\nNow for every real dog\nThere's that bitch that's behind him\nThat bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\nShe gon' find him\nOld girl gonna stay with the dog\nHand in hand with the dog\nAnd whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\nFirst time I had a match and didn't scratch\nYou catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\nAnd I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\nAny rappin' motherfucker, male or female\nPlace your bets\nYou can imagine what the bloodline is like\nSince I love mine to fight\nI'm on some shit like what time tonight\nY'all niggaz can't be for real\nCause any one of you faggots\nWill catch a face full of lead\nBitch you shouldn't be faggots\nFuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\nI know my hands is in my pockets\nBut Eve got you spotted, red dotted\nEve didn't before the Dog\nNothin' but a war with tha bark\n\n(Eve)\nAlways been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\nWipe up the blood\nRoll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\nWhat you need when the chips is down\nI'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\nI give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\nI spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\nAlways keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\nThe extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\nAlways hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\nAnd if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\nBiting two time, rhymes who ride?\nBitch and your livin' lessons through life\nFuckin' with the dog he's a master\nPlus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\nWant attention then pass ya\nSplit you then stash you\nThe game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n\n1 - (DMX)\nFuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\nEve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\nQuick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\nRepeat 1\n\n(DMX)\nGet em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\nI'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\nAll my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\nThey can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\nAnd if the beast is in the big one\nThe beast is in the little ones\nTalkin' 'bout let's hit him son\nFuckin' with the little guns\nY'all niggaz had a little run\nWhat more do you want?\nFor your fans you can front\nBut the dog is on the hunt\n\n(Eve)\nYou know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\nAnd you're the only one that can tame me\nWhen I'm flippin em out\nBite's lethal, no recovering\nI spitz no other than acid\nUp against the top contenders\nNone of them lasted\nThis bitch gon always hold you down\nKeep the cowards thinking twice\nI keeps it gritty nigga\nNever think that love is life\nTurnin' my back is something cats would do\nI never take flight\nCause any breed he put's me up against\nThis bitch is gonna bite\n\nRepeat 1 (4x)\n\n(DMX)\nUgh! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\nWoo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\nUgh! Ugh! Woo!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.73] (DMX)\n[00:06.42] \n[00:08.24] Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\n[00:10.10] Ugh! Ugh! 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Ugh!\n  Now for every real dog\n  There's that bitch that's behind him\n  That bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\n  She gon' find him\n  Old girl gonna stay with the dog\n  Hand in hand with the dog\n  And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\n  First time I had a match and didn't scratch\n  You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\n  And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\n  Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female\n  Place your bets\n  You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n  Since I love mine to fight\n  I'm on some shit like what time tonight\n  Y'all niggaz can't be for real\n  Cause any one of you faggots\n  Will catch a face full of lead\n  Bitch you shouldn't be faggots\n  Fuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\n  I know my hands is in my pockets\n  But Eve got you spotted, red dotted\n  Eve didn't before the Dog\n  Nothin' but a war with tha bark\n\n  (Eve)\n  Always been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\n  Wipe up the blood\n  Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\n  What you need when the chips is down\n  I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\n  I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\n  I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\n  Always keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\n  The extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\n  Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\n  And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\n  Biting two time, rhymes who ride?\n  Bitch and your livin' lessons through life\n  Fuckin' with the dog he's a master\n  Plus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\n  Want attention then pass ya\n  Split you then stash you\n  The game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n\n  1 - (DMX)\n  Fuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\n  Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\n  Quick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\n  Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\n  Repeat 1\n\n  (DMX)\n  Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\n  I'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n  All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\n  They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\n  And if the beast is in the big one\n  The beast is in the little ones\n  Talkin' 'bout let's hit him son\n  Fuckin' with the little guns\n  Y'all niggaz had a little run\n  What more do you want?\n  For your fans you can front\n  But the dog is on the hunt\n\n  (Eve)\n  You know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\n  And you're the only one that can tame me\n  When I'm flippin em out\n  Bite's lethal, no recovering\n  I spitz no other than acid\n  Up against the top contenders\n  None of them lasted\n  This bitch gon always hold you down\n  Keep the cowards thinking twice\n  I keeps it gritty nigga\n  Never think that love is life\n  Turnin' my back is something cats would do\n  I never take flight\n  Cause any breed he put's me up against\n  This bitch is gonna bite\n\n  Repeat 1 (4x)\n\n  (DMX)\n  Ugh! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\n  Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n  Ugh! Ugh! 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them lasted\n[02:40.62] This bitch gon' always hold you down, keep the cowards thinking twice\n[02:43.81] I keeps it gritty, nigga, never think the love is light\n[02:46.31] Turnin' my back is something cats would do, I never take flight\n[02:49.15] 'Cause any breed he puts me up against, this bitch is gonna bite\n[02:52.16] Fuckin' with the dog, man, niggas keep beefin'\n[02:55.22] Eve'll hold it down now, niggas ain't believin' (whoo)\n[02:57.72] Quick as niggas come in, quick as they'll be leavin' (uh)\n[03:00.44] Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin' (whoo)\n[03:03.41] Fuckin' with the dog, man, niggas keep beefin'\n[03:06.27] Eve'll hold it down now, niggas ain't believin' (whoo)\n[03:09.03] Quick as niggas come in, quick as they'll be leavin' (uh)\n[03:11.84] Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin' (uh, uh, whoo)\n[03:14.63] Fuckin' with the dog, man, niggas keep beefin'\n[03:17.59] Eve'll hold it down now, niggas ain't believin' (whoo)\n[03:20.16] Quick as 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248370\n  end_ms: 250820\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 250820\nplain: |-\n  Ah-ah\n  Uh (oh)\n  Uh (grr), whoo\n  Uh (grr)\n  Uh (arf), uh (arf), uh (arf, arf)\n\n  Now for every real dog, there's that bitch that's behind him\n  That bitch that when that nigga get to missin', she gon' find him\n  Old girl gon' stand with the dog, hand in hand with the dog\n  And whatever the fuck went down, she ran with the dog\n  First time I had a match and didn't scratch, you catch?\n  Just loss half you niggas, but the pups'll fetch\n  And I know my baby girl is gon' stretch\n  Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female, place your bets\n\n  You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n  Since I love mine to fight, I'm on some shit like, \"What time tonight?\"\n  Y'all niggas can't be for real, 'cause any one of you faggots\n  Will catch a face full of lead, bitch, I'm still on you faggots\n  Fuckin' maggots wish you had it as good as I got it\n  I know my hands is in my pockets, but Eve got you spotted\n  Red dotted, evening before the dark (uh-huh)\n  Grr, nothin' but a walk in the park\n\n  Always been the type of bitch that could roll with a thug and wipe up the blood\n  Roll in the mud with your other ducks, nigga, what?\n  What you need when the chips is down\n  Alibi on the stand when evidence is found\n  I'll give pound to your niggas, they respect this bitch\n  I spit rounds at your enemy, no less than six\n  Always keep the extra clip, dog taught me well\n  The extra eyes on your team, I see who's next to fail\n\n  Always hold your back up, I pick it up when you slack up\n  And if the tension gets too close, I tell the world to back up\n  Bind too tight, rhymes hoo-ride\n  Bitch in your litter, nigga, lessons through life (uh)\n  Fuckin' with the dog, he's the master\n  Plus, he gon' show me how to blast you, bullets hit you then pass you\n  Split you then stash you, the game is real\n  E-V-E and DMX, nigga, the name's is real, uh\n\n  Fuckin' with the dog, man, niggas keep 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DMX","albumName":"Let There Be Eve…Ruff Ryders’ First Lady","duration":259.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(DMX)\nUgh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh!\nNow for every real dog\nThere's that bitch that's behind him\nThat bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\nShe gon' find him\nOld girl gonna stay with the dog\nHand in hand with the dog\nAnd whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\nFirst time I had a match and didn't scratch\nYou catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\nAnd I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\nAny rappin' motherfucker, male or female\nPlace your bets\nYou can imagine what the bloodline is like\nSince I love mine to fight\nI'm on some shit like what time tonight\nY'all niggaz can't be for real\nCause any one of you faggots\nWill catch a face full of lead\nBitch you shouldn't be faggots\nFuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\nI know my hands is in my pockets\nBut Eve got you spotted, red dotted\nEve didn't before the Dog\nNothin' but a war with tha bark\n\n(Eve)\nAlways been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\nWipe up the blood\nRoll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\nWhat you need when the chips is down\nI'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\nI give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\nI spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\nAlways keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\nThe extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\nAlways hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\nAnd if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\nBiting two time, rhymes who ride?\nBitch and your livin' lessons through life\nFuckin' with the dog he's a master\nPlus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\nWant attention then pass ya\nSplit you then stash you\nThe game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n\n1 - (DMX)\nFuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\nEve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\nQuick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\nRepeat 1\n\n(DMX)\nGet em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\nI'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\nAll my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\nThey can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\nAnd if the beast is in the big one\nThe beast is in the little ones\nTalkin' 'bout let's hit him son\nFuckin' with the little guns\nY'all niggaz had a little run\nWhat more do you want?\nFor your fans you can front\nBut the dog is on the hunt\n\n(Eve)\nYou know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\nAnd you're the only one that can tame me\nWhen I'm flippin em out\nBite's lethal, no recovering\nI spitz no other than acid\nUp against the top contenders\nNone of them lasted\nThis bitch gon always hold you down\nKeep the cowards thinking twice\nI keeps it gritty nigga\nNever think that love is life\nTurnin' my back is something cats would do\nI never take flight\nCause any breed he put's me up against\nThis bitch is gonna bite\n\nRepeat 1 (4x)\n\n(DMX)\nUgh! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\nWoo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\nUgh! Ugh! Woo!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.73] (DMX)\n[00:06.42] \n[00:08.24] Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\n[00:10.10] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[00:13.80] Now for every real dog\n[00:14.71] There's that bitch that's behind him\n[00:15.62] That bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\n[00:18.33] She gon' find him\n[00:19.29] Old girl gonna stay with the dog\n[00:21.18] Hand in hand with the dog\n[00:22.97] And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\n[00:25.65] First time I had a match and didn't scratch\n[00:27.40] You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\n[00:31.13] And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\n[00:33.94] Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female\n[00:35.76] Place your bets\n[00:36.79] You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n[00:39.48] Since I love mine to fight\n[00:40.30] I'm on some shit like what time tonight\n[00:42.19] Y'all niggaz can't be for real\n[00:44.06] Cause any one of you faggots\n[00:44.94] Will catch a face full of lead\n[00:46.79] Bitch you shouldn't be faggots\n[00:47.69] Fuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\n[00:50.33] I know my hands is in my pockets\n[00:52.10] But Eve got you spotted, red dotted\n[00:54.96] Eve didn't before the Dog\n[00:56.79] Nothin' but a war with tha bark\n[00:58.67] (Eve)\n[00:59.59] Always been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\n[01:01.34] Wipe up the blood\n[01:02.20] Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\n[01:04.92] What you need when the chips is down\n[01:07.80] I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\n[01:10.41] I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\n[01:13.22] I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\n[01:15.90] Always keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\n[01:18.73] The extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\n[01:21.46] Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\n[01:24.20] And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\n[01:27.82] Biting two time, rhymes who ride?\n[01:30.62] Bitch and your livin' lessons through life\n[01:33.35] Fuckin' with the dog he's a master\n[01:35.12] Plus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\n[01:37.06] Want attention then pass ya\n[01:38.80] Split you then stash you\n[01:39.79] The game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n[01:44.25] 1 - (DMX)\n[01:45.28] Fuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\n[01:47.09] Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\n[01:49.75] Quick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\n[01:52.54] Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n[01:55.24] Repeat 1\n[01:57.94] (DMX)\n[02:06.14] Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\n[02:09.88] I'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n[02:12.54] All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\n[02:15.31] They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\n[02:18.07] And if the beast is in the big one\n[02:18.93] The beast is in the little ones\n[02:20.82] Talkin' 'bout let's hit him son\n[02:22.64] Fuckin' with the little guns\n[02:23.56] Y'all niggaz had a little run\n[02:25.37] What more do you want?\n[02:26.29] For your fans you can front\n[02:28.18] But the dog is on the hunt\n[02:29.02] (Eve)\n[02:29.93] You know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\n[02:30.88] And you're the only one that can tame me\n[02:33.58] When I'm flippin em out\n[02:34.40] Bite's lethal, no recovering\n[02:35.31] I spitz no other than acid\n[02:36.36] Up against the top contenders\n[02:39.03] None of them lasted\n[02:39.96] This bitch gon always hold you down\n[02:41.82] Keep the cowards thinking twice\n[02:43.65] I keeps it gritty nigga\n[02:44.55] Never think that love is life\n[02:46.48] Turnin' my back is something cats would do\n[02:47.37] I never take flight\n[02:48.26] Cause any breed he put's me up against\n[02:50.07] This bitch is gonna bite\n[02:51.86] Repeat 1 (4x)\n[03:34.52] (DMX)\n[03:36.31] Ugh! Woo!\n[03:38.25] Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n[03:39.64] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\n[03:49.68] Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\n[03:56.05] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[03:58.79] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[04:05.12] Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n[04:13.38] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dog Match\n  artist: Eve feat. DMX\n  album: Let There Be Eve…Ruff Ryders’ First Lady\n  duration_ms: 259000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (DMX)\n  start_ms: 3730\n  end_ms: 6420\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 6420\n  end_ms: 8240\n- text: Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\n  start_ms: 8240\n  end_ms: 10100\n- text: Ugh! Ugh! 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Ugh!\n  Now for every real dog\n  There's that bitch that's behind him\n  That bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\n  She gon' find him\n  Old girl gonna stay with the dog\n  Hand in hand with the dog\n  And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\n  First time I had a match and didn't scratch\n  You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\n  And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\n  Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female\n  Place your bets\n  You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n  Since I love mine to fight\n  I'm on some shit like what time tonight\n  Y'all niggaz can't be for real\n  Cause any one of you faggots\n  Will catch a face full of lead\n  Bitch you shouldn't be faggots\n  Fuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\n  I know my hands is in my pockets\n  But Eve got you spotted, red dotted\n  Eve didn't before the Dog\n  Nothin' but a war with tha bark\n\n  (Eve)\n  Always been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\n  Wipe up the blood\n  Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\n  What you need when the chips is down\n  I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\n  I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\n  I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\n  Always keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\n  The extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\n  Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\n  And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\n  Biting two time, rhymes who ride?\n  Bitch and your livin' lessons through life\n  Fuckin' with the dog he's a master\n  Plus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\n  Want attention then pass ya\n  Split you then stash you\n  The game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n\n  1 - (DMX)\n  Fuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\n  Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\n  Quick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\n  Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\n  Repeat 1\n\n  (DMX)\n  Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\n  I'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n  All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\n  They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\n  And if the beast is in the big one\n  The beast is in the little ones\n  Talkin' 'bout let's hit him son\n  Fuckin' with the little guns\n  Y'all niggaz had a little run\n  What more do you want?\n  For your fans you can front\n  But the dog is on the hunt\n\n  (Eve)\n  You know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\n  And you're the only one that can tame me\n  When I'm flippin em out\n  Bite's lethal, no recovering\n  I spitz no other than acid\n  Up against the top contenders\n  None of them lasted\n  This bitch gon always hold you down\n  Keep the cowards thinking twice\n  I keeps it gritty nigga\n  Never think that love is life\n  Turnin' my back is something cats would do\n  I never take flight\n  Cause any breed he put's me up against\n  This bitch is gonna bite\n\n  Repeat 1 (4x)\n\n  (DMX)\n  Ugh! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\n  Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n"},{"id":25932549,"name":"Dog Match (feat. DMX)","trackName":"Dog Match (feat. DMX)","artistName":"Eve","albumName":"Let There Be Eve... 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up the blood, roll in the mud with your other ducks, nigga bust\nWhat you need when the chips is down, alibi on the sand, whenever dents is found\nI get pounds to your niggas, they respect this bitch\nI spit rounds at your enemies, no less than six\nAlways keep the extra click, dawg, talk me well\nThe extra eyes on your team, I see who's next to fail\n\nAlways hold your back up, I pick it up when you slack up\nAnd if the tension gets too close, I tell the bros to back up\nFine, too tight, rhymes through ride\nBitch and your little nigga lessons through lie\nHULA!\nFuckin' with the dog, he's the master\nPlus he gon' show me how to blast you\nBullets hit you, then pass you\nSplit you, then stash you\nThe game is real\nEVE and DMX, nigga, the name's real\n\nFuck on with the dark, man, niggas keep peepin'\nEvil holdin' down now, niggas they believin'\nCrickets, niggas comin', crickets they'll be leavin'\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' in, breathin'\nFuck on with the dark, man, niggas 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be for real\n[00:44.24] Because any one of you faggots will catch a face full of lamb\n[00:46.94] Bitch, son of a faggot\n[00:48.29] Fucking maggots wish you had it\n[00:49.86] As good as I got it\n[00:51.10] I know my hands is in my pockets, but Eve got you spotted\n[00:53.95] Even before the dark\n[00:56.69] Cutting butter wall\n[00:58.77] Call me\n[00:59.08] I'm the type of bitch that can roll with the thug and wipe up the blood, roll in the mud with your other ducks, nigga bust\n[01:05.48] What you need when the chips is down, alibi on the sand, whenever dents is found\n[01:10.60] I get pounds to your niggas, they respect this bitch\n[01:13.53] I spit rounds at your enemies, no less than six\n[01:16.17] Always keep the extra click, dawg, talk me well\n[01:19.26] The extra eyes on your team, I see who's next to fail\n[01:21.86] Always hold your back up, I pick it up when you slack up\n[01:24.92] And if the tension gets too close, I tell the bros to back up\n[01:27.85] Fine, too tight, rhymes through ride\n[01:30.53] Bitch and your little nigga lessons through lie\n[01:33.17] HULA!\n[01:33.81] Fuckin' with the dog, he's the master\n[01:35.76] Plus he gon' show me how to blast you\n[01:37.48] Bullets hit you, then pass you\n[01:39.13] Split you, then stash you\n[01:40.49] The game is real\n[01:41.55] EVE and DMX, nigga, the name's real\n[01:44.46] Fuck on with the dark, man, niggas keep peepin'\n[01:47.31] Evil holdin' down now, niggas they believin'\n[01:50.39] Crickets, niggas comin', crickets they'll be leavin'\n[01:53.18] Paramedics on your chest, pushin' in, breathin'\n[01:55.89] Fuck on with the dark, man, niggas keep peepin'\n[01:58.51] Evil holdin' down now, niggas they believein'\n[02:01.30] Crickets, niggas comin', crickets they'll be leavin'\n[02:04.23] Paramedics on your chest, pushin' in, breathin'\n[02:06.89] Him, girl!\n[02:07.77] Ha-ha!\n[02:08.53] That's my baby\n[02:09.84] I'ma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n[02:12.66] All my 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to niggas\n  But the pups will fetch\n\n  And I know my baby girl is going to stretch\n  Any rapping motherfucker, male or female, takes a bet\n  You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n  Since I love mine to fight, I want some shit like, what time tonight?\n  That thing just can't be for real\n  Because any one of you faggots will catch a face full of lamb\n  Bitch, son of a faggot\n  Fucking maggots wish you had it\n  As good as I got it\n  I know my hands is in my pockets, but Eve got you spotted\n\n  Even before the dark\n  Cutting butter wall\n  Call me\n  I'm the type of bitch that can roll with the thug and wipe up the blood, roll in the mud with your other ducks, nigga bust\n  What you need when the chips is down, alibi on the sand, whenever dents is found\n  I get pounds to your niggas, they respect this bitch\n  I spit rounds at your enemies, no less than six\n  Always keep the extra click, dawg, talk me well\n  The extra eyes on your team, I see who's next to fail\n\n  Always hold your back up, I pick it up when you slack up\n  And if the tension gets too close, I tell the bros to back up\n  Fine, too tight, rhymes through ride\n  Bitch and your little nigga lessons through lie\n  HULA!\n  Fuckin' with the dog, he's the master\n  Plus he gon' show me how to blast you\n  Bullets hit you, then pass you\n  Split you, then stash you\n  The game is real\n  EVE and DMX, nigga, the name's real\n\n  Fuck on with the dark, man, niggas keep peepin'\n  Evil holdin' down now, niggas they believin'\n  Crickets, niggas comin', crickets they'll be leavin'\n  Paramedics on your chest, pushin' in, breathin'\n  Fuck on with the dark, man, niggas keep peepin'\n  Evil holdin' down now, niggas they believein'\n  Crickets, niggas comin', crickets they'll be leavin'\n  Paramedics on your chest, pushin' in, breathin'\n  Him, girl!\n\n  Ha-ha!\n  That's my baby\n  I'ma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n  All my pups crazy\n  Cause off the leash\n  They can each 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(Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh!\nNow for every real dog\nThere's that bitch that's behind him\nThat bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\nShe gon' find him\nOld girl gonna stay with the dog\nHand in hand with the dog\nAnd whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\nFirst time I had a match and didn't scratch\nYou catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\nAnd I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\nAny rappin' motherfucker, male or female\nPlace your bets\nYou can imagine what the bloodline is like\nSince I love mine to fight\nI'm on some shit like what time tonight\nY'all niggaz can't be for real\nCause any one of you faggots\nWill catch a face full of lead\nBitch you shouldn't be faggots\nFuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\nI know my hands is in my pockets\nBut Eve got you spotted, red dotted\nEve didn't before the Dog\nNothin' but a war with tha bark\n\n(Eve)\nAlways been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\nWipe up the blood\nRoll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\nWhat you need when the chips is down\nI'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\nI give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\nI spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\nAlways keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\nThe extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\nAlways hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\nAnd if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\nBiting two time, rhymes who ride?\nBitch and your livin' lessons through life\nFuckin' with the dog he's a master\nPlus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\nWant attention then pass ya\nSplit you then stash you\nThe game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n\n1 - (DMX)\nFuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\nEve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\nQuick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\nRepeat 1\n\n(DMX)\nGet em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\nI'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\nAll my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\nThey can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\nAnd if the beast is in the big one\nThe beast is in the little ones\nTalkin' 'bout let's hit him son\nFuckin' with the little guns\nY'all niggaz had a little run\nWhat more do you want?\nFor your fans you can front\nBut the dog is on the hunt\n\n(Eve)\nYou know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\nAnd you're the only one that can tame me\nWhen I'm flippin em out\nBite's lethal, no recovering\nI spitz no other than acid\nUp against the top contenders\nNone of them lasted\nThis bitch gon always hold you down\nKeep the cowards thinking twice\nI keeps it gritty nigga\nNever think that love is life\nTurnin' my back is something cats would do\nI never take flight\nCause any breed he put's me up against\nThis bitch is gonna bite\n\nRepeat 1 (4x)\n\n(DMX)\nUgh! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\nWoo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\nUgh! Ugh! Woo!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.46](DMX)\n[00:01.90]Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\n[00:07.87]Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[00:12.13]Now for every real dog\n[00:16.00]There's that bitch that's behind him\n[00:17.47]That bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\n[00:20.25]She gon' find him\n[00:21.02]Old girl gonna stay with the dog\n[00:22.40]Hand in hand with the dog\n[00:23.85]And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\n[00:26.51]First time I had a match and didn't scratch\n[00:28.77]You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\n[00:31.21]And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\n[00:33.96]Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female\n[00:36.98]Place your bets\n[00:38.39]You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n[00:39.97]Since I love mine to fight\n[00:41.30]I'm on some shit like what time tonight\n[00:43.03]Y'all niggaz can't be for real\n[00:44.81]Cause any one of you faggots\n[00:46.11]Will catch a face full of lead\n[00:47.78]Bitch you shouldn't be faggots\n[00:49.00]Fuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\n[00:51.15]I know my hands is in my pockets\n[00:53.45]But Eve got you spotted, red dotted\n[00:55.35]Eve didn't before the Dog\n[00:57.35]Nothin' but a war with tha bark\n[01:00.18](Eve)\n[01:00.72]Always been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\n[01:02.62]Wipe up the blood\n[01:03.73]Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\n[01:06.18]What you need when the chips is down\n[01:08.43]I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\n[01:11.30]I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\n[01:14.12]I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\n[01:16.93]Always keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\n[01:19.78]The extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\n[01:22.57]Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\n[01:25.65]And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\n[01:28.69]Biting two time, rhymes who ride?\n[01:31.13]Bitch and your livin' lessons through life\n[01:33.87]Fuckin' with the dog he's a master\n[01:36.36]Plus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\n[01:38.65]Want attention then pass ya\n[01:39.83]Split you then stash you\n[01:41.05]The game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n[01:44.94]1 - (DMX)\n[01:45.90]Fuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\n[01:48.06]Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\n[01:50.87]Quick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\n[01:53.61]Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n[01:56.68]Repeat 1\n[01:57.75](DMX)\n[01:58.31]Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\n[02:10.44]I'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n[02:13.12]All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\n[02:16.68]They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\n[02:19.69]And if the beast is in the big one\n[02:21.09]The beast is in the little ones\n[02:23.00]Talkin' 'bout let's hit him son\n[02:23.82]Fuckin' with the little guns\n[02:24.93]Y'all niggaz had a little run\n[02:26.08]What more do you want?\n[02:27.15]For your fans you can front\n[02:28.74]But the dog is on the hunt\n[02:29.90](Eve)\n[02:30.39]You know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\n[02:31.82]And you're the only one that can tame me\n[02:33.88]When I'm flippin em out\n[02:34.95]Bite's lethal, no recovering\n[02:36.43]I spitz no other than acid\n[02:38.51]Up against the top contenders\n[02:40.02]None of them lasted\n[02:41.19]This bitch gon always hold you down\n[02:42.67]Keep the cowards thinking twice\n[02:44.25]I keeps it gritty nigga\n[02:45.84]Never think that love is life\n[02:46.91]Turnin' my back is something cats would do\n[02:49.65]I never take flight\n[02:50.40]Cause any breed he put's me up against\n[02:51.68]This bitch is gonna bite\n[02:52.76]Repeat 1 (4x)\n[02:53.18](DMX)\n[02:58.94]Ugh! Woo!\n[03:14.68]Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n[03:15.02]Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\n[03:15.75]Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\n[03:21.56]Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[03:22.31]Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[03:23.15]Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n[03:28.75]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dog Match (Featuring DMX)\n  artist: Eve\n  album: Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryders First Lady\n  duration_ms: 259000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (DMX)\n  start_ms: 1460\n  end_ms: 1900\n- text: Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\n  start_ms: 1900\n  end_ms: 7870\n- text: Ugh! Ugh! 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Ugh!\n  Now for every real dog\n  There's that bitch that's behind him\n  That bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\n  She gon' find him\n  Old girl gonna stay with the dog\n  Hand in hand with the dog\n  And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\n  First time I had a match and didn't scratch\n  You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\n  And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\n  Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female\n  Place your bets\n  You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n  Since I love mine to fight\n  I'm on some shit like what time tonight\n  Y'all niggaz can't be for real\n  Cause any one of you faggots\n  Will catch a face full of lead\n  Bitch you shouldn't be faggots\n  Fuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\n  I know my hands is in my pockets\n  But Eve got you spotted, red dotted\n  Eve didn't before the Dog\n  Nothin' but a war with tha bark\n\n  (Eve)\n  Always been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\n  Wipe up the blood\n  Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\n  What you need when the chips is down\n  I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\n  I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\n  I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\n  Always keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\n  The extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\n  Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\n  And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\n  Biting two time, rhymes who ride?\n  Bitch and your livin' lessons through life\n  Fuckin' with the dog he's a master\n  Plus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\n  Want attention then pass ya\n  Split you then stash you\n  The game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n\n  1 - (DMX)\n  Fuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\n  Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\n  Quick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\n  Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\n  Repeat 1\n\n  (DMX)\n  Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\n  I'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n  All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\n  They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\n  And if the beast is in the big one\n  The beast is in the little ones\n  Talkin' 'bout let's hit him son\n  Fuckin' with the little guns\n  Y'all niggaz had a little run\n  What more do you want?\n  For your fans you can front\n  But the dog is on the hunt\n\n  (Eve)\n  You know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\n  And you're the only one that can tame me\n  When I'm flippin em out\n  Bite's lethal, no recovering\n  I spitz no other than acid\n  Up against the top contenders\n  None of them lasted\n  This bitch gon always hold you down\n  Keep the cowards thinking twice\n  I keeps it gritty nigga\n  Never think that love is life\n  Turnin' my back is something cats would do\n  I never take flight\n  Cause any breed he put's me up against\n  This bitch is gonna bite\n\n  Repeat 1 (4x)\n\n  (DMX)\n  Ugh! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\n  Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n"},{"id":20417445,"name":"Dog Match","trackName":"Dog Match","artistName":"Eve:  Ruff Ryder's First Lady","albumName":"Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryder's First Lady [Clean]","duration":258.341,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(DMX)\nUgh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh!\nNow for every real dog\nThere's that bitch that's behind him\nThat bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\nShe gon' find him\nOld girl gonna stay with the dog\nHand in hand with the dog\nAnd whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\nFirst time I had a match and didn't scratch\nYou catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\nAnd I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\nAny rappin' motherfucker, male or female\nPlace your bets\nYou can imagine what the bloodline is like\nSince I love mine to fight\nI'm on some shit like what time tonight\nY'all niggaz can't be for real\nCause any one of you faggots\nWill catch a face full of lead\nBitch you shouldn't be faggots\nFuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\nI know my hands is in my pockets\nBut Eve got you spotted, red dotted\nEve didn't before the Dog\nNothin' but a war with tha bark\n\n(Eve)\nAlways been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\nWipe up the blood\nRoll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\nWhat you need when the chips is down\nI'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\nI give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\nI spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\nAlways keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\nThe extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\nAlways hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\nAnd if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\nBiting two time, rhymes who ride?\nBitch and your livin' lessons through life\nFuckin' with the dog he's a master\nPlus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\nWant attention then pass ya\nSplit you then stash you\nThe game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n\n1 - (DMX)\nFuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\nEve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\nQuick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\nRepeat 1\n\n(DMX)\nGet em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\nI'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\nAll my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\nThey can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\nAnd if the beast is in the big one\nThe beast is in the little ones\nTalkin' 'bout let's hit him son\nFuckin' with the little guns\nY'all niggaz had a little run\nWhat more do you want?\nFor your fans you can front\nBut the dog is on the hunt\n\n(Eve)\nYou know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\nAnd you're the only one that can tame me\nWhen I'm flippin em out\nBite's lethal, no recovering\nI spitz no other than acid\nUp against the top contenders\nNone of them lasted\nThis bitch gon always hold you down\nKeep the cowards thinking twice\nI keeps it gritty nigga\nNever think that love is life\nTurnin' my back is something cats would do\nI never take flight\nCause any breed he put's me up against\nThis bitch is gonna bite\n\nRepeat 1 (4x)\n\n(DMX)\nUgh! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\nWoo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\nUgh! Ugh! Woo!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.73] (DMX)\n[00:06.42] \n[00:08.24] Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\n[00:10.10] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[00:13.80] Now for every real dog\n[00:14.71] There's that bitch that's behind him\n[00:15.62] That bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\n[00:18.33] She gon' find him\n[00:19.29] Old girl gonna stay with the dog\n[00:21.18] Hand in hand with the dog\n[00:22.97] And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\n[00:25.65] First time I had a match and didn't scratch\n[00:27.40] You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\n[00:31.13] And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\n[00:33.94] Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female\n[00:35.76] Place your bets\n[00:36.79] You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n[00:39.48] Since I love mine to fight\n[00:40.30] I'm on some shit like what time tonight\n[00:42.19] Y'all niggaz can't be for real\n[00:44.06] Cause any one of you faggots\n[00:44.94] Will catch a face full of lead\n[00:46.79] Bitch you shouldn't be faggots\n[00:47.69] Fuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\n[00:50.33] I know my hands is in my pockets\n[00:52.10] But Eve got you spotted, red dotted\n[00:54.96] Eve didn't before the Dog\n[00:56.79] Nothin' but a war with tha bark\n[00:58.67] (Eve)\n[00:59.59] Always been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\n[01:01.34] Wipe up the blood\n[01:02.20] Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\n[01:04.92] What you need when the chips is down\n[01:07.80] I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\n[01:10.41] I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\n[01:13.22] I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\n[01:15.90] Always keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\n[01:18.73] The extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\n[01:21.46] Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\n[01:24.20] And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\n[01:27.82] Biting two time, rhymes who ride?\n[01:30.62] Bitch and your livin' lessons through life\n[01:33.35] Fuckin' with the dog he's a master\n[01:35.12] Plus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\n[01:37.06] Want attention then pass ya\n[01:38.80] Split you then stash you\n[01:39.79] The game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n[01:44.25] 1 - (DMX)\n[01:45.28] Fuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\n[01:47.09] Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\n[01:49.75] Quick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\n[01:52.54] Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n[01:55.24] Repeat 1\n[01:57.94] (DMX)\n[02:06.14] Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\n[02:09.88] I'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n[02:12.54] All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\n[02:15.31] They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\n[02:18.07] And if the beast is in the big one\n[02:18.93] The beast is in the little ones\n[02:20.82] Talkin' 'bout let's hit him son\n[02:22.64] Fuckin' with the little guns\n[02:23.56] Y'all niggaz had a little run\n[02:25.37] What more do you want?\n[02:26.29] For your fans you can front\n[02:28.18] But the dog is on the hunt\n[02:29.02] (Eve)\n[02:29.93] You know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\n[02:30.88] And you're the only one that can tame me\n[02:33.58] When I'm flippin em out\n[02:34.40] Bite's lethal, no recovering\n[02:35.31] I spitz no other than acid\n[02:36.36] Up against the top contenders\n[02:39.03] None of them lasted\n[02:39.96] This bitch gon always hold you down\n[02:41.82] Keep the cowards thinking twice\n[02:43.65] I keeps it gritty nigga\n[02:44.55] Never think that love is life\n[02:46.48] Turnin' my back is something cats would do\n[02:47.37] I never take flight\n[02:48.26] Cause any breed he put's me up against\n[02:50.07] This bitch is gonna bite\n[02:51.86] Repeat 1 (4x)\n[03:34.52] (DMX)\n[03:36.31] Ugh! Woo!\n[03:38.25] Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n[03:39.64] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\n[03:49.68] Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\n[03:56.05] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[03:58.79] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[04:05.12] Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n[04:13.38] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dog Match\n  artist: 'Eve:  Ruff Ryder''s First Lady'\n  album: Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryder's First Lady [Clean]\n  duration_ms: 258341\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (DMX)\n  start_ms: 3730\n  end_ms: 6420\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 6420\n  end_ms: 8240\n- text: Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\n  start_ms: 8240\n  end_ms: 10100\n- text: Ugh! Ugh! 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Ugh!\n  Now for every real dog\n  There's that bitch that's behind him\n  That bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\n  She gon' find him\n  Old girl gonna stay with the dog\n  Hand in hand with the dog\n  And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\n  First time I had a match and didn't scratch\n  You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\n  And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\n  Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female\n  Place your bets\n  You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n  Since I love mine to fight\n  I'm on some shit like what time tonight\n  Y'all niggaz can't be for real\n  Cause any one of you faggots\n  Will catch a face full of lead\n  Bitch you shouldn't be faggots\n  Fuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\n  I know my hands is in my pockets\n  But Eve got you spotted, red dotted\n  Eve didn't before the Dog\n  Nothin' but a war with tha bark\n\n  (Eve)\n  Always been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\n  Wipe up the blood\n  Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\n  What you need when the chips is down\n  I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\n  I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\n  I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\n  Always keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\n  The extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\n  Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\n  And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\n  Biting two time, rhymes who ride?\n  Bitch and your livin' lessons through life\n  Fuckin' with the dog he's a master\n  Plus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\n  Want attention then pass ya\n  Split you then stash you\n  The game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n\n  1 - (DMX)\n  Fuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\n  Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\n  Quick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\n  Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\n  Repeat 1\n\n  (DMX)\n  Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\n  I'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n  All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\n  They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\n  And if the beast is in the big one\n  The beast is in the little ones\n  Talkin' 'bout let's hit him son\n  Fuckin' with the little guns\n  Y'all niggaz had a little run\n  What more do you want?\n  For your fans you can front\n  But the dog is on the hunt\n\n  (Eve)\n  You know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\n  And you're the only one that can tame me\n  When I'm flippin em out\n  Bite's lethal, no recovering\n  I spitz no other than acid\n  Up against the top contenders\n  None of them lasted\n  This bitch gon always hold you down\n  Keep the cowards thinking twice\n  I keeps it gritty nigga\n  Never think that love is life\n  Turnin' my back is something cats would do\n  I never take flight\n  Cause any breed he put's me up against\n  This bitch is gonna bite\n\n  Repeat 1 (4x)\n\n  (DMX)\n  Ugh! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\n  Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n"},{"id":168448,"name":"Dog Match","trackName":"Dog Match","artistName":"Eve","albumName":"Ruff Ryders' First Lady","duration":259.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(DMX)\nUgh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh!\nNow for every real dog\nThere's that bitch that's behind him\nThat bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\nShe gon' find him\nOld girl gonna stay with the dog\nHand in hand with the dog\nAnd whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\nFirst time I had a match and didn't scratch\nYou catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\nAnd I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\nAny rappin' motherfucker, male or female\nPlace your bets\nYou can imagine what the bloodline is like\nSince I love mine to fight\nI'm on some shit like what time tonight\nY'all niggaz can't be for real\nCause any one of you faggots\nWill catch a face full of lead\nBitch you shouldn't be faggots\nFuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\nI know my hands is in my pockets\nBut Eve got you spotted, red dotted\nEve didn't before the Dog\nNothin' but a war with tha bark\n\n(Eve)\nAlways been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\nWipe up the blood\nRoll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\nWhat you need when the chips is down\nI'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\nI give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\nI spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\nAlways keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\nThe extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\nAlways hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\nAnd if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\nBiting two time, rhymes who ride?\nBitch and your livin' lessons through life\nFuckin' with the dog he's a master\nPlus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\nWant attention then pass ya\nSplit you then stash you\nThe game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n\n1 - (DMX)\nFuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\nEve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\nQuick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\nRepeat 1\n\n(DMX)\nGet em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\nI'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\nAll my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\nThey can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\nAnd if the beast is in the big one\nThe beast is in the little ones\nTalkin' 'bout let's hit him son\nFuckin' with the little guns\nY'all niggaz had a little run\nWhat more do you want?\nFor your fans you can front\nBut the dog is on the hunt\n\n(Eve)\nYou know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\nAnd you're the only one that can tame me\nWhen I'm flippin em out\nBite's lethal, no recovering\nI spitz no other than acid\nUp against the top contenders\nNone of them lasted\nThis bitch gon always hold you down\nKeep the cowards thinking twice\nI keeps it gritty nigga\nNever think that love is life\nTurnin' my back is something cats would do\nI never take flight\nCause any breed he put's me up against\nThis bitch is gonna bite\n\nRepeat 1 (4x)\n\n(DMX)\nUgh! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\nWoo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\nUgh! Ugh! Woo!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.46] (DMX)\n[00:01.90] Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\n[00:07.87] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[00:12.13] Now for every real dog\n[00:16.00] There's that bitch that's behind him\n[00:17.47] That bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\n[00:20.25] She gon' find him\n[00:21.02] Old girl gonna stay with the dog\n[00:22.40] Hand in hand with the dog\n[00:23.85] And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\n[00:26.51] First time I had a match and didn't scratch\n[00:28.77] You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\n[00:31.21] And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\n[00:33.96] Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female\n[00:36.98] Place your bets\n[00:38.39] You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n[00:39.97] Since I love mine to fight\n[00:41.30] I'm on some shit like what time tonight\n[00:43.03] Y'all niggaz can't be for real\n[00:44.81] Cause any one of you faggots\n[00:46.11] Will catch a face full of lead\n[00:47.78] Bitch you shouldn't be faggots\n[00:49.00] Fuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\n[00:51.15] I know my hands is in my pockets\n[00:53.45] But Eve got you spotted, red dotted\n[00:55.35] Eve didn't before the Dog\n[00:57.35] Nothin' but a war with tha bark\n[01:00.18] (Eve)\n[01:00.72] Always been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\n[01:02.62] Wipe up the blood\n[01:03.73] Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\n[01:06.18] What you need when the chips is down\n[01:08.43] I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\n[01:11.30] I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\n[01:14.12] I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\n[01:16.93] Always keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\n[01:19.78] The extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\n[01:22.57] Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\n[01:25.65] And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\n[01:28.69] Biting two time, rhymes who ride?\n[01:31.13] Bitch and your livin' lessons through life\n[01:33.87] Fuckin' with the dog he's a master\n[01:36.36] Plus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\n[01:38.65] Want attention then pass ya\n[01:39.83] Split you then stash you\n[01:41.05] The game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n[01:44.94] 1 - (DMX)\n[01:45.90] Fuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\n[01:48.06] Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\n[01:50.87] Quick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\n[01:53.61] Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n[01:56.68] Repeat 1\n[01:57.75] (DMX)\n[01:58.31] Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\n[02:10.44] I'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n[02:13.12] All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\n[02:16.68] They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\n[02:19.69] And if the beast is in the big one\n[02:21.09] The beast is in the little ones\n[02:23.00] Talkin' 'bout let's hit him son\n[02:23.82] Fuckin' with the little guns\n[02:24.93] Y'all niggaz had a little run\n[02:26.08] What more do you want?\n[02:27.15] For your fans you can front\n[02:28.74] But the dog is on the hunt\n[02:29.90] (Eve)\n[02:30.39] You know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\n[02:31.82] And you're the only one that can tame me\n[02:33.88] When I'm flippin em out\n[02:34.95] Bite's lethal, no recovering\n[02:36.43] I spitz no other than acid\n[02:38.51] Up against the top contenders\n[02:40.02] None of them lasted\n[02:41.19] This bitch gon always hold you down\n[02:42.67] Keep the cowards thinking twice\n[02:44.25] I keeps it gritty nigga\n[02:45.84] Never think that love is life\n[02:46.91] Turnin' my back is something cats would do\n[02:49.65] I never take flight\n[02:50.40] Cause any breed he put's me up against\n[02:51.68] This bitch is gonna bite\n[02:52.76] Repeat 1 (4x)\n[02:53.18] (DMX)\n[02:58.94] Ugh! Woo!\n[03:14.68] Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n[03:15.02] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\n[03:15.75] Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\n[03:21.56] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[03:22.31] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[03:23.15] Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n[03:28.75] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dog Match\n  artist: Eve\n  album: Ruff Ryders' First Lady\n  duration_ms: 259000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (DMX)\n  start_ms: 1460\n  end_ms: 1900\n- text: Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\n  start_ms: 1900\n  end_ms: 7870\n- text: Ugh! Ugh! 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Ugh!\n  Now for every real dog\n  There's that bitch that's behind him\n  That bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\n  She gon' find him\n  Old girl gonna stay with the dog\n  Hand in hand with the dog\n  And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\n  First time I had a match and didn't scratch\n  You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\n  And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\n  Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female\n  Place your bets\n  You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n  Since I love mine to fight\n  I'm on some shit like what time tonight\n  Y'all niggaz can't be for real\n  Cause any one of you faggots\n  Will catch a face full of lead\n  Bitch you shouldn't be faggots\n  Fuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\n  I know my hands is in my pockets\n  But Eve got you spotted, red dotted\n  Eve didn't before the Dog\n  Nothin' but a war with tha bark\n\n  (Eve)\n  Always been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\n  Wipe up the blood\n  Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\n  What you need when the chips is down\n  I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\n  I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\n  I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\n  Always keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\n  The extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\n  Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\n  And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\n  Biting two time, rhymes who ride?\n  Bitch and your livin' lessons through life\n  Fuckin' with the dog he's a master\n  Plus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\n  Want attention then pass ya\n  Split you then stash you\n  The game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n\n  1 - (DMX)\n  Fuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\n  Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\n  Quick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\n  Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\n  Repeat 1\n\n  (DMX)\n  Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\n  I'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n  All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\n  They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\n  And if the beast is in the big one\n  The beast is in the little ones\n  Talkin' 'bout let's hit him son\n  Fuckin' with the little guns\n  Y'all niggaz had a little run\n  What more do you want?\n  For your fans you can front\n  But the dog is on the hunt\n\n  (Eve)\n  You know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\n  And you're the only one that can tame me\n  When I'm flippin em out\n  Bite's lethal, no recovering\n  I spitz no other than acid\n  Up against the top contenders\n  None of them lasted\n  This bitch gon always hold you down\n  Keep the cowards thinking twice\n  I keeps it gritty nigga\n  Never think that love is life\n  Turnin' my back is something cats would do\n  I never take flight\n  Cause any breed he put's me up against\n  This bitch is gonna bite\n\n  Repeat 1 (4x)\n\n  (DMX)\n  Ugh! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\n  Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n"},{"id":25118204,"name":"Dog Match","trackName":"Dog Match","artistName":"Eve","albumName":"First Lady","duration":259.186939,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(DMX)\nUgh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh!\nNow for every real dog\nThere's that bitch that's behind him\nThat bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\nShe gon' find him\nOld girl gonna stay with the dog\nHand in hand with the dog\nAnd whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\nFirst time I had a match and didn't scratch\nYou catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\nAnd I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\nAny rappin' motherfucker, male or female\nPlace your bets\nYou can imagine what the bloodline is like\nSince I love mine to fight\nI'm on some shit like what time tonight\nY'all niggaz can't be for real\nCause any one of you faggots\nWill catch a face full of lead\nBitch you shouldn't be faggots\nFuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\nI know my hands is in my pockets\nBut Eve got you spotted, red dotted\nEve didn't before the Dog\nNothin' but a war with tha bark\n\n(Eve)\nAlways been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\nWipe up the blood\nRoll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\nWhat you need when the chips is down\nI'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\nI give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\nI spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\nAlways keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\nThe extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\nAlways hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\nAnd if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\nBiting two time, rhymes who ride?\nBitch and your livin' lessons through life\nFuckin' with the dog he's a master\nPlus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\nWant attention then pass ya\nSplit you then stash you\nThe game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n\n1 - (DMX)\nFuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\nEve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\nQuick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\nRepeat 1\n\n(DMX)\nGet em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\nI'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\nAll my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\nThey can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\nAnd if the beast is in the big one\nThe beast is in the little ones\nTalkin' 'bout let's hit him son\nFuckin' with the little guns\nY'all niggaz had a little run\nWhat more do you want?\nFor your fans you can front\nBut the dog is on the hunt\n\n(Eve)\nYou know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\nAnd you're the only one that can tame me\nWhen I'm flippin em out\nBite's lethal, no recovering\nI spitz no other than acid\nUp against the top contenders\nNone of them lasted\nThis bitch gon always hold you down\nKeep the cowards thinking twice\nI keeps it gritty nigga\nNever think that love is life\nTurnin' my back is something cats would do\nI never take flight\nCause any breed he put's me up against\nThis bitch is gonna bite\n\nRepeat 1 (4x)\n\n(DMX)\nUgh! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\nWoo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\nUgh! Ugh! Woo!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.46] (DMX)\n[00:01.90] Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\n[00:07.87] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[00:12.13] Now for every real dog\n[00:16.00] There's that bitch that's behind him\n[00:17.47] That bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\n[00:20.25] She gon' find him\n[00:21.02] Old girl gonna stay with the dog\n[00:22.40] Hand in hand with the dog\n[00:23.85] And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\n[00:26.51] First time I had a match and didn't scratch\n[00:28.77] You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\n[00:31.21] And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\n[00:33.96] Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female\n[00:36.98] Place your bets\n[00:38.39] You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n[00:39.97] Since I love mine to fight\n[00:41.30] I'm on some shit like what time tonight\n[00:43.03] Y'all niggaz can't be for real\n[00:44.81] Cause any one of you faggots\n[00:46.11] Will catch a face full of lead\n[00:47.78] Bitch you shouldn't be faggots\n[00:49.00] Fuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\n[00:51.15] I know my hands is in my pockets\n[00:53.45] But Eve got you spotted, red dotted\n[00:55.35] Eve didn't before the Dog\n[00:57.35] Nothin' but a war with tha bark\n[01:00.18] (Eve)\n[01:00.72] Always been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\n[01:02.62] Wipe up the blood\n[01:03.73] Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\n[01:06.18] What you need when the chips is down\n[01:08.43] I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\n[01:11.30] I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\n[01:14.12] I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\n[01:16.93] Always keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\n[01:19.78] The extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\n[01:22.57] Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\n[01:25.65] And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\n[01:28.69] Biting two time, rhymes who ride?\n[01:31.13] Bitch and your livin' lessons through life\n[01:33.87] Fuckin' with the dog he's a master\n[01:36.36] Plus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\n[01:38.65] Want attention then pass ya\n[01:39.83] Split you then stash you\n[01:41.05] The game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n[01:44.94] 1 - (DMX)\n[01:45.90] Fuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\n[01:48.06] Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\n[01:50.87] Quick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\n[01:53.61] Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n[01:56.68] Repeat 1\n[01:57.75] (DMX)\n[01:58.31] Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\n[02:10.44] I'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n[02:13.12] All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\n[02:16.68] They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\n[02:19.69] And if the beast is in the big one\n[02:21.09] The beast is in the little ones\n[02:23.00] Talkin' 'bout let's hit him son\n[02:23.82] Fuckin' with the little guns\n[02:24.93] Y'all niggaz had a little run\n[02:26.08] What more do you want?\n[02:27.15] For your fans you can front\n[02:28.74] But the dog is on the hunt\n[02:29.90] (Eve)\n[02:30.39] You know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\n[02:31.82] And you're the only one that can tame me\n[02:33.88] When I'm flippin em out\n[02:34.95] Bite's lethal, no recovering\n[02:36.43] I spitz no other than acid\n[02:38.51] Up against the top contenders\n[02:40.02] None of them lasted\n[02:41.19] This bitch gon always hold you down\n[02:42.67] Keep the cowards thinking twice\n[02:44.25] I keeps it gritty nigga\n[02:45.84] Never think that love is life\n[02:46.91] Turnin' my back is something cats would do\n[02:49.65] I never take flight\n[02:50.40] Cause any breed he put's me up against\n[02:51.68] This bitch is gonna bite\n[02:52.76] Repeat 1 (4x)\n[02:53.18] (DMX)\n[02:58.94] Ugh! Woo!\n[03:14.68] Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n[03:15.02] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\n[03:15.75] Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\n[03:21.56] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[03:22.31] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[03:23.15] Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n[03:28.75] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dog Match\n  artist: Eve\n  album: First Lady\n  duration_ms: 259187\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (DMX)\n  start_ms: 1460\n  end_ms: 1900\n- text: Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\n  start_ms: 1900\n  end_ms: 7870\n- text: Ugh! Ugh! 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Ugh!\n  Now for every real dog\n  There's that bitch that's behind him\n  That bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\n  She gon' find him\n  Old girl gonna stay with the dog\n  Hand in hand with the dog\n  And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\n  First time I had a match and didn't scratch\n  You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\n  And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\n  Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female\n  Place your bets\n  You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n  Since I love mine to fight\n  I'm on some shit like what time tonight\n  Y'all niggaz can't be for real\n  Cause any one of you faggots\n  Will catch a face full of lead\n  Bitch you shouldn't be faggots\n  Fuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\n  I know my hands is in my pockets\n  But Eve got you spotted, red dotted\n  Eve didn't before the Dog\n  Nothin' but a war with tha bark\n\n  (Eve)\n  Always been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\n  Wipe up the blood\n  Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\n  What you need when the chips is down\n  I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\n  I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\n  I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\n  Always keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\n  The extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\n  Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\n  And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\n  Biting two time, rhymes who ride?\n  Bitch and your livin' lessons through life\n  Fuckin' with the dog he's a master\n  Plus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\n  Want attention then pass ya\n  Split you then stash you\n  The game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n\n  1 - (DMX)\n  Fuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\n  Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\n  Quick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\n  Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\n  Repeat 1\n\n  (DMX)\n  Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\n  I'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n  All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\n  They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\n  And if the beast is in the big one\n  The beast is in the little ones\n  Talkin' 'bout let's hit him son\n  Fuckin' with the little guns\n  Y'all niggaz had a little run\n  What more do you want?\n  For your fans you can front\n  But the dog is on the hunt\n\n  (Eve)\n  You know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\n  And you're the only one that can tame me\n  When I'm flippin em out\n  Bite's lethal, no recovering\n  I spitz no other than acid\n  Up against the top contenders\n  None of them lasted\n  This bitch gon always hold you down\n  Keep the cowards thinking twice\n  I keeps it gritty nigga\n  Never think that love is life\n  Turnin' my back is something cats would do\n  I never take flight\n  Cause any breed he put's me up against\n  This bitch is gonna bite\n\n  Repeat 1 (4x)\n\n  (DMX)\n  Ugh! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\n  Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n"},{"id":24366720,"name":"Dog Match","trackName":"Dog Match","artistName":"Eve","albumName":"Ruff Rider's First Lady","duration":259.249833,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(DMX)\nUgh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh!\nNow for every real dog\nThere's that bitch that's behind him\nThat bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\nShe gon' find him\nOld girl gonna stay with the dog\nHand in hand with the dog\nAnd whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\nFirst time I had a match and didn't scratch\nYou catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\nAnd I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\nAny rappin' motherfucker, male or female\nPlace your bets\nYou can imagine what the bloodline is like\nSince I love mine to fight\nI'm on some shit like what time tonight\nY'all niggaz can't be for real\nCause any one of you faggots\nWill catch a face full of lead\nBitch you shouldn't be faggots\nFuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\nI know my hands is in my pockets\nBut Eve got you spotted, red dotted\nEve didn't before the Dog\nNothin' but a war with tha bark\n\n(Eve)\nAlways been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\nWipe up the blood\nRoll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\nWhat you need when the chips is down\nI'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\nI give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\nI spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\nAlways keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\nThe extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\nAlways hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\nAnd if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\nBiting two time, rhymes who ride?\nBitch and your livin' lessons through life\nFuckin' with the dog he's a master\nPlus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\nWant attention then pass ya\nSplit you then stash you\nThe game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n\n1 - (DMX)\nFuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\nEve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\nQuick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\nRepeat 1\n\n(DMX)\nGet em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\nI'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\nAll my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\nThey can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\nAnd if the beast is in the big one\nThe beast is in the little ones\nTalkin' 'bout let's hit him son\nFuckin' with the little guns\nY'all niggaz had a little run\nWhat more do you want?\nFor your fans you can front\nBut the dog is on the hunt\n\n(Eve)\nYou know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\nAnd you're the only one that can tame me\nWhen I'm flippin em out\nBite's lethal, no recovering\nI spitz no other than acid\nUp against the top contenders\nNone of them lasted\nThis bitch gon always hold you down\nKeep the cowards thinking twice\nI keeps it gritty nigga\nNever think that love is life\nTurnin' my back is something cats would do\nI never take flight\nCause any breed he put's me up against\nThis bitch is gonna bite\n\nRepeat 1 (4x)\n\n(DMX)\nUgh! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\nWoo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\nUgh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\nUgh! Ugh! Woo!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.46] (DMX)\n[00:01.90] Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\n[00:07.87] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[00:12.13] Now for every real dog\n[00:16.00] There's that bitch that's behind him\n[00:17.47] That bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\n[00:20.25] She gon' find him\n[00:21.02] Old girl gonna stay with the dog\n[00:22.40] Hand in hand with the dog\n[00:23.85] And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\n[00:26.51] First time I had a match and didn't scratch\n[00:28.77] You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\n[00:31.21] And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\n[00:33.96] Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female\n[00:36.98] Place your bets\n[00:38.39] You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n[00:39.97] Since I love mine to fight\n[00:41.30] I'm on some shit like what time tonight\n[00:43.03] Y'all niggaz can't be for real\n[00:44.81] Cause any one of you faggots\n[00:46.11] Will catch a face full of lead\n[00:47.78] Bitch you shouldn't be faggots\n[00:49.00] Fuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\n[00:51.15] I know my hands is in my pockets\n[00:53.45] But Eve got you spotted, red dotted\n[00:55.35] Eve didn't before the Dog\n[00:57.35] Nothin' but a war with tha bark\n[01:00.18] (Eve)\n[01:00.72] Always been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\n[01:02.62] Wipe up the blood\n[01:03.73] Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\n[01:06.18] What you need when the chips is down\n[01:08.43] I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\n[01:11.30] I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\n[01:14.12] I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\n[01:16.93] Always keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\n[01:19.78] The extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\n[01:22.57] Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\n[01:25.65] And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\n[01:28.69] Biting two time, rhymes who ride?\n[01:31.13] Bitch and your livin' lessons through life\n[01:33.87] Fuckin' with the dog he's a master\n[01:36.36] Plus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\n[01:38.65] Want attention then pass ya\n[01:39.83] Split you then stash you\n[01:41.05] The game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n[01:44.94] 1 - (DMX)\n[01:45.90] Fuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\n[01:48.06] Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\n[01:50.87] Quick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\n[01:53.61] Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n[01:56.68] Repeat 1\n[01:57.75] (DMX)\n[01:58.31] Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\n[02:10.44] I'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n[02:13.12] All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\n[02:16.68] They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\n[02:19.69] And if the beast is in the big one\n[02:21.09] The beast is in the little ones\n[02:23.00] Talkin' 'bout let's hit him son\n[02:23.82] Fuckin' with the little guns\n[02:24.93] Y'all niggaz had a little run\n[02:26.08] What more do you want?\n[02:27.15] For your fans you can front\n[02:28.74] But the dog is on the hunt\n[02:29.90] (Eve)\n[02:30.39] You know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\n[02:31.82] And you're the only one that can tame me\n[02:33.88] When I'm flippin em out\n[02:34.95] Bite's lethal, no recovering\n[02:36.43] I spitz no other than acid\n[02:38.51] Up against the top contenders\n[02:40.02] None of them lasted\n[02:41.19] This bitch gon always hold you down\n[02:42.67] Keep the cowards thinking twice\n[02:44.25] I keeps it gritty nigga\n[02:45.84] Never think that love is life\n[02:46.91] Turnin' my back is something cats would do\n[02:49.65] I never take flight\n[02:50.40] Cause any breed he put's me up against\n[02:51.68] This bitch is gonna bite\n[02:52.76] Repeat 1 (4x)\n[02:53.18] (DMX)\n[02:58.94] Ugh! Woo!\n[03:14.68] Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n[03:15.02] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\n[03:15.75] Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\n[03:21.56] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[03:22.31] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n[03:23.15] Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n[03:28.75] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dog Match\n  artist: Eve\n  album: Ruff Rider's First Lady\n  duration_ms: 259250\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (DMX)\n  start_ms: 1460\n  end_ms: 1900\n- text: Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!)\n  start_ms: 1900\n  end_ms: 7870\n- text: Ugh! Ugh! 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Ugh!\n  Now for every real dog\n  There's that bitch that's behind him\n  That bitch that when that nigga get to missin'\n  She gon' find him\n  Old girl gonna stay with the dog\n  Hand in hand with the dog\n  And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog\n  First time I had a match and didn't scratch\n  You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch\n  And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch\n  Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female\n  Place your bets\n  You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n  Since I love mine to fight\n  I'm on some shit like what time tonight\n  Y'all niggaz can't be for real\n  Cause any one of you faggots\n  Will catch a face full of lead\n  Bitch you shouldn't be faggots\n  Fuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it\n  I know my hands is in my pockets\n  But Eve got you spotted, red dotted\n  Eve didn't before the Dog\n  Nothin' but a war with tha bark\n\n  (Eve)\n  Always been the bitch that could roll with a thug and\n  Wipe up the blood\n  Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what?\n  What you need when the chips is down\n  I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found\n  I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch\n  I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six\n  Always keep the extra clip Dog taught me well\n  The extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail\n  Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up\n  And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up\n  Biting two time, rhymes who ride?\n  Bitch and your livin' lessons through life\n  Fuckin' with the dog he's a master\n  Plus he's gonna show me how to blast ya\n  Want attention then pass ya\n  Split you then stash you\n  The game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh\n\n  1 - (DMX)\n  Fuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin'\n  Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!)\n  Quick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!)\n  Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\n  Repeat 1\n\n  (DMX)\n  Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby\n  I'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies\n  All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash\n  They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least\n  And if the beast is in the big one\n  The beast is in the little ones\n  Talkin' 'bout let's hit him son\n  Fuckin' with the little guns\n  Y'all niggaz had a little run\n  What more do you want?\n  For your fans you can front\n  But the dog is on the hunt\n\n  (Eve)\n  You know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out\n  And you're the only one that can tame me\n  When I'm flippin em out\n  Bite's lethal, no recovering\n  I spitz no other than acid\n  Up against the top contenders\n  None of them lasted\n  This bitch gon always hold you down\n  Keep the cowards thinking twice\n  I keeps it gritty nigga\n  Never think that love is life\n  Turnin' my back is something cats would do\n  I never take flight\n  Cause any breed he put's me up against\n  This bitch is gonna bite\n\n  Repeat 1 (4x)\n\n  (DMX)\n  Ugh! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo!\n  Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!\n  Ugh! Ugh! Woo!\n"},{"id":24649996,"name":"Dog Match (Album Version (Edited))","trackName":"Dog Match (Album Version (Edited))","artistName":"EVE","albumName":"Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryders' First Lady","duration":258.6,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ah-ah\nUh (oh)\nUh (grr), whoo\nUh (grr)\nUh (arf), uh (arf), uh (arf, arf)\n\nNow for every real dog, there's that bitch that's behind him\nThat bitch that when that nigga get to missin', she gon' find him\nOld girl gon' stand with the dog, hand in hand with the dog\nAnd whatever the fuck went down, she ran with the dog\nFirst time I had a match and didn't scratch, you catch?\nJust loss half you niggas, but the pups'll fetch\nAnd I know my baby girl is gon' stretch\nAny rappin' motherfucker, male or female, place your bets\n\nYou can imagine what the bloodline is like\nSince I love mine to fight, I'm on some shit like, \"What time tonight?\"\nY'all niggas can't be for real, 'cause any one of you faggots\nWill catch a face full of lead, bitch, I'm still on you faggots\nFuckin' maggots wish you had it as good as I got it\nI know my hands is in my pockets, but Eve got you spotted\nRed dotted, evening before the dark (uh-huh)\nGrr, nothin' but a walk in the park\n\nAlways been the type of bitch that could roll with a thug and wipe up the blood\nRoll in the mud with your other ducks, nigga, what?\nWhat you need when the chips is down\nAlibi on the stand when evidence is found\nI'll give pound to your niggas, they respect this bitch\nI spit rounds at your enemy, no less than six\nAlways keep the extra clip, dog taught me well\nThe extra eyes on your team, I see who's next to fail\n\nAlways hold your back up, I pick it up when you slack up\nAnd if the tension gets too close, I tell the world to back up\nBind too tight, rhymes hoo-ride\nBitch in your litter, nigga, lessons through life (uh)\nFuckin' with the dog, he's the master\nPlus, he gon' show me how to blast you, bullets hit you then pass you\nSplit you then stash you, the game is real\nE-V-E and DMX, nigga, the name's is real, uh\n\nFuckin' with the dog, man, niggas keep beefin'\nEve'll hold it down now, niggas ain't believin' (whoo)\nQuick as niggas come in, quick as they'll be leavin' (uh)\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\nFuckin' with the dog, man, niggas keep beefin'\nEve'll hold it down now, niggas ain't believin' (whoo)\nQuick as niggas come in, quick as they'll be leavin' (uh)\nParamedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\nGet 'em, girl, haha, that's my baby\nI'ma put the bitch down 'cause the boy got rabies\nAll my pups is crazy, 'cause off the leash\nThey can eat, stand a match for three hours at least\nAnd if the beast is in the big one, the beast is in the little ones\nTalkin' 'bout, \"Let's hit him, son,\" fuckin' with the little guns\nY'all niggas had a little run, what more do you want?\nFor your fans, you can front, but the dog is on the hunt\n\nYou know I'm at the door, voice box, rippin' 'em 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Uh, uh, uh, uh (whoo, whoo)\n  start_ms: 224840\n  end_ms: 230980\n- text: Whoo, whoo\n  start_ms: 230980\n  end_ms: 233470\n- text: Whoo, whoo\n  start_ms: 233470\n  end_ms: 236460\n- text: Uh, uh, uh-uh-uh\n  start_ms: 236460\n  end_ms: 241320\n- text: Uh-uh-uh\n  start_ms: 241320\n  end_ms: 243840\n- text: Uh-uh-uh\n  start_ms: 243840\n  end_ms: 246630\n- text: Uh-uh-uh\n  start_ms: 246630\n  end_ms: 248370\n- text: Uh, uh (whoo)\n  start_ms: 248370\n  end_ms: 250820\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 250820\nplain: |-\n  Ah-ah\n  Uh (oh)\n  Uh (grr), whoo\n  Uh (grr)\n  Uh (arf), uh (arf), uh (arf, arf)\n\n  Now for every real dog, there's that bitch that's behind him\n  That bitch that when that nigga get to missin', she gon' find him\n  Old girl gon' stand with the dog, hand in hand with the dog\n  And whatever the fuck went down, she ran with the dog\n  First time I had a match and didn't scratch, you catch?\n  Just loss half you niggas, but the pups'll fetch\n  And I know my baby girl is gon' stretch\n  Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female, place your bets\n\n  You can imagine what the bloodline is like\n  Since I love mine to fight, I'm on some shit like, \"What time tonight?\"\n  Y'all niggas can't be for real, 'cause any one of you faggots\n  Will catch a face full of lead, bitch, I'm still on you faggots\n  Fuckin' maggots wish you had it as good as I got it\n  I know my hands is in my pockets, but Eve got you spotted\n  Red dotted, evening before the dark (uh-huh)\n  Grr, nothin' but a walk in the park\n\n  Always been the type of bitch that could roll with a thug and wipe up the blood\n  Roll in the mud with your other ducks, nigga, what?\n  What you need when the chips is down\n  Alibi on the stand when evidence is found\n  I'll give pound to your niggas, they respect this bitch\n  I spit rounds at your enemy, no less than six\n  Always keep the extra clip, dog taught me well\n  The extra eyes on your team, I see who's next to fail\n\n  Always hold your back up, I pick it up when you slack up\n  And if the tension gets too close, I tell the world to back up\n  Bind too tight, rhymes hoo-ride\n  Bitch in your litter, nigga, lessons through life (uh)\n  Fuckin' with the dog, he's the master\n  Plus, he gon' show me how to blast you, bullets hit you then pass you\n  Split you then stash you, the game is real\n  E-V-E and DMX, nigga, the name's is real, uh\n\n  Fuckin' with the dog, man, niggas keep beefin'\n  Eve'll hold it down now, niggas ain't believin' (whoo)\n  Quick as niggas come in, quick as they'll be leavin' (uh)\n  Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n  Fuckin' with the dog, man, niggas keep beefin'\n  Eve'll hold it down now, niggas ain't believin' (whoo)\n  Quick as niggas come in, quick as they'll be leavin' (uh)\n  Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin'\n\n  Get 'em, girl, haha, that's my baby\n  I'ma put the bitch down 'cause the boy got rabies\n  All my pups is crazy, 'cause off the leash\n  They can eat, stand a match for three hours at least\n  And if the beast is in the big one, the beast is in the little ones\n  Talkin' 'bout, \"Let's hit him, son,\" fuckin' with the little guns\n  Y'all niggas had a little run, what more do you want?\n  For your fans, you can front, but the dog is on the hunt\n\n  You know I'm at the door, voice box, rippin' 'em out\n  And you the only one can tame me when I'm flippin' 'em out\n  Bite's lethal, no recovering, I spits no other than acid\n  Up against the top contenders, none of them lasted\n  This bitch gon' always hold you down, keep the cowards thinking twice\n  I keeps it gritty, nigga, never think the love is light\n  Turnin' my back is something cats would do, I never take flight\n  'Cause any breed he puts me up against, this bitch is gonna bite\n\n  Fuckin' with the dog, man, niggas keep beefin'\n  Eve'll hold it down now, niggas ain't believin' (whoo)\n  Quick as niggas come in, quick as they'll be leavin' (uh)\n  Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin' (whoo)\n\n  Fuckin' with the dog, man, niggas keep beefin'\n  Eve'll hold it down now, niggas ain't believin' (whoo)\n  Quick as niggas come in, quick as they'll be leavin' (uh)\n  Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin' (uh, uh, whoo)\n\n  Fuckin' with the dog, man, niggas keep beefin'\n  Eve'll hold it down now, niggas ain't believin' (whoo)\n  Quick as niggas come in, quick as they'll be leavin' (uh, uh, uh)\n  Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin' (uh, uh, whoo)\n\n  Fuckin' with the dog, man, niggas keep beefin'\n  Eve'll hold it down now, niggas ain't believin' (whoo)\n  Quick as niggas come in, quick as they'll be leavin' (uh, uh, uh)\n  Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin' (uh, uh, whoo)\n\n  Uh (whoo)\n  Uh, uh (whoo)\n  Uh, uh, uh, uh (whoo, whoo)\n  Whoo, whoo\n  Whoo, whoo\n  Uh, uh, uh-uh-uh\n  Uh-uh-uh\n  Uh-uh-uh\n  Uh-uh-uh\n  Uh, uh (whoo)\n"}]