DMX - Get At Me Dog Lyrics

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(DMX, Sheek)

(Yea I'm right here dog) Where my dogs at
(We right here dog) Where my dogs at
(I'm right here dog)


What must I go through to show you shit is real
And I ain't really never gave a f*** how niggaz feel
Rob then I steal, not cause I want to cause I have to
And don't make me show you with the Magnum
If you don't know by now then you slippin
I'm on some bullshit thats got me jackin, n***** flippin
I got my man and them stay pretty like I'ma stay shitty
Crimey it's all for the money is you wit me
Hit the b******, went out I could make the crime
And when it's on we transform like Optimus Prime
I'll form the head, roll out let's make it happen
If we ain't gonna get it wit them we'll take the cap down
Bust it off, gust it off on the softest n*****
Money with the biggest mouth, yo let's rob this n****
A novice nigga never made a sound
Breath too f**kin hard like you gettin bust down

(Hook : Sheek, DMX)

Yo, yo ya wanna be killers (get at me dog)
Ya wanna feel us (get at me dog)
Ya want the real (Get at me dog)


Rrrrrr arf arf what the deal



Rrrrrr arf arf what the deal
Nowadays, Don't get to good for certain n*****, I'm hurtin n*****

What you doin robbin n*****, jerkin n*****, stickin n*****
Cause they deserve it; with money got murdered
They know we died slow if they heard it
The n**** there blew up the spot a while
And the mother f**ker ain't got shot in a while
And the stacks will light up, will f*** the night up
Blow everything in sight up
F*** around and I'll have your ass right up
What makes you think, you wasn't able to stand
I got shit that'll disable a man with the wave of a hand
The days are longer and seems like I'm wastin time
I've got a lot of dreams but I'm not really chasin mine
I suck it all up like a sicka fly
Cause nowadays gettin' by, catchin, an occasional meal and
Gettin high, I live to die, That's where I'm headed
Let your man hold somthin, now it's all about you can get it



Rrrrrr arf arf what the deal
Well in the back wit ya faggot ass face down
Lucky that you breathin but you dead from the waste down
The f*** is on your mind? Talkin that shit that you be talkin
And I bet you wish you never got hit cause you be walkin
But shit happens and f*** it, you would of did ya dirt
N***** is wonderin how the f*** you hid your skirt
Right under they eyes like a surprise to the guys
Just one of their mans was a b**** in disguise
F**kin with cats in order heads and slaughter more kids
Let me hollar at you all that wanna borrow the raw shit (ah-oh!)
Knahmean? I'm just robbin to eat
And there's at least a thousand of us like me mobbin the street
When we starve and we eat whatever's there
Come on you know the code in the street, whatever's fair
Blood stains and chalk, cause yo man couldn't walk
After the talk, heard him out at 1133 of New York
Transformin us n***** so get it quick
You know for real that nigga can't f**kin suck my d**K
And it's gon' take all these n***** in the rap game
To barely move me, cause when I blow shit up
I have n***** fallin' like white b****** in a scary movie
Ah, you know I don't know how to act
Get too close to n*****, it's like:
"Protected by viper, stand back"
What's that, a bunch of n***** you was killas demented
F*** y'all what me with this coward finish him descend it

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