Hell Hounds

[STYLE PROMPT - Dawg Behavior] Title: Dawg Behavior Artist: Your Name Genre: West Coast G-funk / gangster rap Mood: dark, menacing, cinematic, smoked-out Tempo: ~98 BPM | Key: G Minor | Time: 4/4 Style: Classic West Coast street beat with hard 808 kick, snappy snares, crispy hats, deep sub bass, and a sinister g-funk lead synth line, Add low piano or bell loop for tension, plus occasional dog-bark FX and growls to sell the “hellhounds” theme, Verses are fast, aggressive gangster rap with confident delivery; hook is heavier and chant-like, easy to shout along (“Miela in the hallway… Mike standin’ in the back…”), Keep everything grimy, bass-heavy, and ready for a car system

Mike and Miela
Bosses of the crop
When danger arrives
They come out on top

But nobody knows
the hidden danger....
Soleil, the little white tornado

She guards the weed,
with her expertise
others bow down,
they grovel at her feet

The three are a team
from hell they breach
the fiery hellhounds
that guard the weed.

We havin' the bags and smokin' the sacks
When others run up, they bein' the snacks
From the pearly gates to hell and back
They out on top, hittin' like it was crack
But we got that gwap and stacks in our hand
Coming through that promised land
From here to the bay and we hittin' that way
There's nothing more that I gotta say

Take it Greeb!!!

Mothafuckas betta stay away, we protect our own
The hellhounds unleash when you enter my home

Miela in the hallway, stare on point
You betta run up outta here, this our fuckin joint.
Mike standin in the back, mean muggin every stranger
The Hellhounds come runnin when they homies in danger
Nothin better than dawgs by our side
THIS WEST COAST BUMPIN, HIT THAT STRIDE
So, before you meet your maker,
The way we do it be dawg behavior

Every move is calculated, smooth on demand
You know how I do, I always come through mang
From the front the the back, I got what you need
Stay out my way boy, don't try to impede
But we keep that gwap on hand, and stacks in a band
From here to the bay, we run that hand
Get the fuck out the way, don't test the OG's
You make that choice, the rest is history
History unfolding like money in my hand
You don't run with me ya'll never understand.
Ice on my wrist, worth ten grand
Ya'll always listen when I come make my stand.
Unleash the hellhounds, they always come through
You dip, they dip, don't matter for you
Got you my boy, it really doesn't matter
you ran like a bitch, them hellhounds ran faster

Miela in the hallway, stare on point
You betta run up outta here, this our fuckin joint.
Mike standin in the back, mean muggin every stranger
The Hellhounds come runnin when they homies in danger
Nothin better than dawgs by our side
This West Coast bumpin, we hittin that stride
So, you come to meet your maker,
The way we do it be dawg behavior

Dawg Behavior, sickin those dawgs on you

[Break]

Miela in the hallway, stare on point
You betta run up outta here, this our fuckin joint.
Mike standin in the back, mean muggin every stranger
The Hellhounds come runnin when they homies in danger
Nothin better than dawgs by our side
This West Coast bumpin, we hittin that stride
So, you come to meet your maker,
The way we do it be dawg behavior

The three are a team
from hell they breach
the fiery hellhounds
that guard the weed.

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Mike and Miela Bosses of the crop When danger arrives They come out on top But nobody knows the hidden danger.... Soleil, the little white tornado She guards the weed, with her expertise others bow down, they grovel at her feet The three are a team from hell they breach the fiery hellhounds that guard the weed. We havin' the bags and smokin' the sacks When others run up, they bein' the snacks From the pearly gates to hell and back They out on top, hittin' like it was crack But we got that gwap and stacks in our hand Coming through that promised land From here to the bay and we hittin' that way There's nothing more that I gotta say Take it Greeb!!! Mothafuckas betta stay away, we protect our own The hellhounds unleash when you enter my home Miela in the hallway, stare on point You betta run up outta here, this our fuckin joint. Mike standin in the back, mean muggin every stranger The Hellhounds come runnin when they homies in danger Nothin better than dawgs by our side THIS WEST COAST BUMPIN, HIT THAT STRIDE So, before you meet your maker, The way we do it be dawg behavior Every move is calculated, smooth on demand You know how I do, I always come through mang From the front the the back, I got what you need Stay out my way boy, don't try to impede But we keep that gwap on hand, and stacks in a band From here to the bay, we run that hand Get the fuck out the way, don't test the OG's You make that choice, the rest is history History unfolding like money in my hand You don't run with me ya'll never understand. Ice on my wrist, worth ten grand Ya'll always listen when I come make my stand. Unleash the hellhounds, they always come through You dip, they dip, don't matter for you Got you my boy, it really doesn't matter you ran like a bitch, them hellhounds ran faster Miela in the hallway, stare on point You betta run up outta here, this our fuckin joint. Mike standin in the back, mean muggin every stranger The Hellhounds come runnin when they homies in danger Nothin better than dawgs by our side This West Coast bumpin, we hittin that stride So, you come to meet your maker, The way we do it be dawg behavior Dawg Behavior, sickin those dawgs on you [Break] Miela in the hallway, stare on point You betta run up outta here, this our fuckin joint. Mike standin in the back, mean muggin every stranger The Hellhounds come runnin when they homies in danger Nothin better than dawgs by our side This West Coast bumpin, we hittin that stride So, you come to meet your maker, The way we do it be dawg behavior The three are a team from hell they breach the fiery hellhounds that guard the weed.

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