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• Get At Me Dog • | by DMX
[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)

(DMX)
What must I go through to show you shit is real
And I ain't really never gave a fuck how niggaz feel
Rob then I steal, not cause I want to cause I have to
And don't make me show you wat the mack do
If you don't know by now then you slippin
I'm on some bullshit thats got me jackin, niggaz flippin
Like my mans and them stay pretty while I'ma stay shitty
Gritty it's all for the money is you wit me
Get the bitches while I commit 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 htis we'll make it clappin
Bust it off, lettin off on the softest niggaz
Money with the biggest mouth, yo let's off this nigga
Up north thisnigga never made a sound
Breath too fuckin hard and he gettin bust down

[Hook : Sheek (DMX)]
Yo, yo ya n...az wanna be killers (get at me dog)
Ya n...az wanna feel us (get at me dog)
Ya n...az want the real (Get at me dog)

(DMX)
Rrrrrr arf arf what the deal

(Hook)

(DMX)
Rrrrrr arf arf what the deal
Nowadays, Don't get to good for certain niggaz, I'm hurtin niggaz
What you doin robbin niggaz, jerkin niggaz, stickin niggaz
Cause they deserve it; when money got murdered
They know he died slow cuz they heard it
The nigga aint blew up the spot a while
and a mother fucker ain't got shot in a while
It takes a light up to fuck the night up
blow everything in sight up
fuck around and I'll have your tied up
What makes you think, you was 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, consist of, 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

(Hook)

(DMX)
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 fuck 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 fuck it, you done did ya dirt
niggaz is wonderin how the fuck you hid your skirt
Right under they eyes like a surprise to the guys
Plus one of their mans was a bitch in disguise
fuckin with cats in order heads and slaughter more kids
Let me hollar at you like on that baltimore 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 ass niggaz'll get it quick
You know for real ya'll niggaz can suck my dick
And it's gon' take all these niggaz in the rap game
to barely move me, cause when I blow shit up
I have niggaz fallin' like white bitches in a scary movie
Ah, you know I don't know how to act
Get too close to niggaz, it's like:
"Protected by viper, stand back"
What's this i thought you niggas was killas demented
Fuck you want me to do wit this coward, finish him just end it
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