Текст песни Dmx - Get at Me Dog, слова песни Dmx

Текст песни Dmx - Get at Me Dog

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Intro: styles:What! niggaz cant fuck with usDmx:Get at me dog. my niggazStyles:Thats my word!Verse one: dmxIm the type to kick back and look at shit,cause crooked shit gets me ampedAnd what you dont know, will get you locked in sleep away camp.Grand champ and raise more hell, than a sorrelSee you at the peephole, bustin at the doorbellThough I wasnt coming without mineYou put me on the front line because you doubt mineBet your and lost yours, you come to get your I tossed yoursAnd it cost yours, fuck yall niggaz stupid, Im the boss dogWhat more dirt must I do, plus my crewBusts at you, and you be like "whats that oooh"Whats that clue, do I bring the noise whatDestroy these mutts, is these niggaz toys or whatBring all the pretty niggaz thinking they shitty, what a pityLemme show them niggaz shitty some pity, but for fiftyA motherfucker will get a bullet to hum to him, put the gun to himHit em with something that comes to him, bet it runs through himLook at what I done to him, no more smilesGot the whole top half of his head, running wildBut you dont hear me though, so I turn out the lightsWe can take it to the streets dog, turn off the micsIf you want war, then you want more, than you can standAnd this 44, will leave you with your dick in the sandWho the man, and now you cats know for realGet at me dog, (bark), what the dealVerse two: stylesYall niggaz fucking with the l.o.x.Your stuck on a rockGot that alcatraz flowYou just dont knowLifetime kid caged in blazinAny type of rapper or federal agentPaniro the made man, blade manStand up type of guy, your living a lieNiggaz wanna be pretty and fly but kiddies will dieThe dogs run the city, bet fifty on mineTwo grams for you to sniff, how silly am iGot a lot of jokes dont, kill yo ass wont iMaybe not if the spot is filled up with po 9Many niggaz get it confused, blame the rulesOnly ask the hows not the whosBetter off busting your tool, then we might get the crewBut as far as rap goes, you a motherfucking foolIf you dont want chips, you should have stayed in schoolYou and 8-ball nigga, you wanna play poolIll put you in the side pocket, look at the size of my rocketStyles dont lie, cop the work then clock itBoxes full of boots, jeans, suits and watchesNiggaz dont pump if they cant make a profitStop it, before we pull it back then cop itVacant lot niggaz come through then we lock it(what, what, what)Verse three: jadakissWith no glocks Im in your town with five locksTake five blocks, come back with five trucks, with knotsIts the l.o.x, three niggaz that listen and watchAnd nigga you know, whenever we spit, its hotIt be that new flow, my niggaz, fly niggazAlways high niggaz, ready to die niggazAs far as Im hearing, yall doing a lot of comparingLemme get the one clearance like a samplekiss is the champ and I know that you dont wanna get stampedLeft somewhere cramp, so when it rains, you get dampNiggaz is done, since poppy raised his sonWhen bringing in drums, to bring all gs to bumsWhether you can flow or not aint the issueYou dont jay to kiss you, his lyrics pierce the gristleTake a puff then a swigThink about how Im gonnaHold it down for big, my motherfucking nigYour money is low, and your flow been lateWhile I be coming through with new shit with tint platesThe only higher than money, is respectThe only thing hotter than my click, is a tekSo when I hit you with these last bars around your neckYou gonna know never to fuck around with l-o-x nigga(what, yeah)Verse four: sheek luchionMy bank account be doublingWhile you niggaz stay in trouble andL.o.x. stay flyThree niggaz jig-iShit you never seen before, feds hit the repo lawKingpin, 10 mil. each of us popularIts sheek babyChicks hate to see me on the soul trainWith don corneliusAnd all they got is aliasTo work withTo catch sheek, yall niggaz besta work quickNow that Im eating right, plus living wellSo nowadays when I burp, its fettucini you smellAint that right poppa-san, used to push a nissanWith a black master full 850 full suspensionWhile you collect your pension, I aint worked in yearsMy stomach is fat from puerto rican food, while yours is scarceSmall black haired, chinky-eyed puerto rican mamaKeep them laced in the scadda, half the closet on productI learn things, just by watching yall niggaz make the wrong movesNow I know what not to do, to make more than yall foolsYall think we ignorant, cause we dont budge unless we benefitCats that take the light thats scarce and see whats at the end of itP.h. me, because a nigga wisks me up in jake b.Your shit be so-so, low pro.On a bus before the cars showOn some old joystick shit, no mirrorsI can see behind me through the camerasFlip plates, make the whole block go bananas

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