DMX — Get At Me Dog

[Intro: DMX & Sheek Louch] Yeah, I'm right here, dog Where my dogs at? We right here, dog Where my dogs at? I'm right here, dog [Verse 1: DMX] What must I go through to show you shit is real? And I ain't really never gave a fuck how niggas feel Rob and I steal, not 'cause I want to, 'cause I have to And don't make me show you what the MAC do If you don't know by now, then you slippin' I'm on some bullshit that's got me jackin', niggas flippin' Let my man and them stay pretty, but I'ma stay shitty Cruddy, it's all for the money, is you with me? Get the bitches and I'll commit the crime 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 with them, we'll take your cap Bustin' off, dustin' off the softest niggas Money with the biggest mouth, yo, let's off this nigga Up north, this nigga never made a sound Breathe too fuckin' hard and you're gettin' bust down [Chorus: Sheek Louch & DMX] Yo, yo, y'all niggas wanna be killers? (Get at me, dog) Y'all niggas wanna feel us? (Get at me, dog) Y'all niggas want the real (Get at me, dog) What, yeah (What the deal?) Y'all niggas wanna be killers? (Get at me, dog) Y'all niggas wanna feel us? (Get at me, dog) Y'all niggas want the real (Get at me, dog) What, yeah (What the deal?) [Verse 2: DMX] Nowadays, it ain't lookin' too good for certain niggas I'm hurtin' niggas (What you doin'?) Robbin' niggas, jerkin' niggas, stickin' niggas 'Cause they deserve it; when money got murdered They know he died slow 'cause they heard it The nigga ain't blew up the spot a while And the motherfucker ain't got shot in a while (You know) It just takes a light up to fuck the night up (Yeah) Blow everything in sight up (Boom) Fuck around and I'll have your ass right up (haha) He makes up some shit, he wasn't able to stand I got shit that'll disable a man with the wave of a hand The days are longer and it seems like I'm facin' time I've got a lot of dreams, but I'm not really chasin' mine I soak it all up like a sittin' fly 'cause nowadays, gettin' by Is nothin' more than an occasional meal and gettin' high I live to die, that's where I'm headed Let your man hold somethin', now it's all about you can get it [Chorus: Sheek Louch & DMX] Y'all niggas wanna be killers? (Get at me, dog) Y'all niggas wanna feel us? (Get at me, dog) Y'all niggas want the real (Get at me, dog) What, yeah, yeah, come on (What the deal?) [Verse 3: DMX] One in the back left your faggot ass face down Lucky that you breathin', but you dead from the waist-down The fuck is on your mind? Talkin' that shit that you be talkin' And I bet you wish you never got hit 'cause you'd be walkin' But shit happens and fuck it, you done did your dirt Niggas is wonderin' how the fuck you hid your skirt Right under their eyes like a surprise to the guys That one of their mans was a bitch in disguise I'm fuckin' with cats that order more hits and slaughter more kids Let me holla at you, youngin', Baltimore shit (Oh) Nah'mean? I'm just robbin' to eat And there's at least a thousand of us like me mobbin' the street When we starvin', we eat whatever's there Come on, you know the code in the street; whatever's fair Blood stains and chalk, means your man couldn't walk After the talk about him not bein' on 11-33 to New York Transformin'-ass niggas'll get it quick And yo, for real, that nigga K can suck my dick And it's gon' take all these niggas in the rap game to barely move me 'Cause when I blow shit up, I have niggas fallin' like white bitches in a scary movie Ah! You know I don't know how to act Get too close to niggas, it's like, "Protected by Viper, stand back" What's this? I thought you niggas was killers, demented The fuck you want me to do with this coward? Finish him, it's ended [Outro] Yo, you holdin'? (No doubt, man) I'm holdin', you holdin' Yo, let's ride, nigga, yo Come on, yo, we goin' to the mess hall with this shit Fuck that, hold up, hold up, hold up, man, I gotta Yo, man, shut the fuck up man, you ain't sayin' shit, bitch You ain't hold—, you holdin'? (I got the aux, son) Yo, 'cause I'm seein' this cat I'm seein' this cat up in here, man (Yo) The nigga, the nigga, the nigga just came in Talkin' all this hardcore shit what he was doin' at the other jail You know what I'm sayin'? (Fuck all that, man) Yo, check it, I don't give a fuck (I ain't with all that problems, man) Yo, listen, man, 'cause you, you just be talkin' shit, man Hold up, ayo, why, why you always wanna suspect everybody, man? You suspect, man, you supect, yo, just chill (You know what I mean?) Yo, y'all niggas ridin'? (Aw man) Yo, we gon' take this nigga on a ride (Yeah, straight up) Straight, rough ride Yo, let's go, let's get the fuck up out of here Yo, man, shut the fuck up, dog Yo, come on, yo Yo, what's up, nigga? (What up) What you mean "what's up, nigga," you don't know me Yo, hold up


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