Get At Me Dog lyrics

[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 sh*t is real?
And I ain't really never gave a f*ck how n*ggas 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 bullsh*t that's got me jackin', n*ggas flippin'
Let my man and them stay pretty, but I'ma stay sh*tty
Cruddy, it's all for the money, is you with me?
Get the b*tches 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 n*ggas
Money with the biggest mouth, yo, let's off this n*gga
Up north, this n*gga never made a sound
Breathe too f*ckin' hard and you're gettin' bust down

[Chorus: Sheek Louch & DMX]
Yo, yo, y'all n*ggas wanna be killers? (Get at me, dog)
Y'all n*ggas wanna feel us? (Get at me, dog)
Y'all n*ggas want the real (Get at me, dog)
What, yeah (What the deal?)
Y'all n*ggas wanna be killers? (Get at me, dog)
Y'all n*ggas wanna feel us? (Get at me, dog)
Y'all n*ggas want the real (Get at me, dog)
What, yeah (What the deal?)
[Verse 2: DMX]
Nowadays, it ain't lookin' too good for certain n*ggas
I'm hurtin' n*ggas (What you doin'?)
Robbin' n*ggas, j*rkin' n*ggas, stickin' n*ggas
'Cause they deserve it; when money got murdered
They know he died slow 'cause they heard it
The n*gga ain't blew up the spot a while
And the motherf*cker ain't got shot in a while (You know)
It just takes a light up to f*ck the night up (Yeah)
Blow everything in sight up (Boom)
f*ck around and I'll have your ass right up (haha)
He makes up some sh*t, he wasn't able to stand
I got sh*t 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 n*ggas wanna be killers? (Get at me, dog)
Y'all n*ggas wanna feel us? (Get at me, dog)
Y'all n*ggas 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 f*ck is on your mind? Talkin' that sh*t that you be talkin'
And I bet you wish you never got hit 'cause you'd be walkin'
But sh*t happens and f*ck it, you done did your dirt
n*ggas is wonderin' how the f*ck you hid your skirt
Right under their eyes like a surprise to the guys
That one of their mans was a b*tch in disguise
I'm f*ckin' with cats that order more hits and slaughter more kids
Let me holla at you, youngin', Baltimore sh*t (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 n*ggas'll get it quick
And yo, for real, that n*gga K can suck my di*k
And it's gon' take all these n*ggas in the rap game to barely move me
'Cause when I blow sh*t up, I have n*ggas fallin' like white b*tches in a scary movie
Ah! You know I don't know how to act
Get too close to n*ggas, it's like, "Protected by Viper, stand back"
What's this? I thought you n*ggas was killers, demented
The f*ck 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, n*gga, yo
Come on, yo, we goin' to the mess hall with this sh*t
f*ck that, hold up, hold up, hold up, man, I gotta
Yo, man, shut the f*ck up man, you ain't sayin' sh*t, b*tch
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 n*gga, the n*gga, the n*gga just came in
Talkin' all this hardcore sh*t what he was doin' at the other jail
You know what I'm sayin'? (f*ck all that, man)
Yo, check it, I don't give a f*ck (I ain't with all that problems, man)
Yo, listen, man, 'cause you, you just be talkin' sh*t, 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 n*ggas ridin'? (Aw man)
Yo, we gon' take this n*gga on a ride (Yeah, straight up)
Straight, rough ride
Yo, let's go, let's get the f*ck up out of here
Yo, man, shut the f*ck up, dog
Yo, come on, yo
Yo, what's up, n*gga? (What up)
What you mean "what's up, n*gga," you don't know me
Yo, hold up