DMX Featuring Sheek Louch - Get At Me Dog [Instrumental]

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  • Опубликовано: 27 ноя 2024

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  • @skatinwhenican
    @skatinwhenican 5 месяцев назад

    What a classic, shout out to my friends from back in the day.

  • @marski8757
    @marski8757 3 года назад +6

    This beat is lit🔥

  • @rickrolledtruth5834
    @rickrolledtruth5834 5 лет назад +11

    I used to wear out this track back in the day

  • @lamarhoward5920
    @lamarhoward5920 3 года назад +4

    X!!!!!!!!!! RIP salute to one of the best that ever kept it 💯 goat status Peace ✌🏽 with the Father

  • @hiphop9585
    @hiphop9585 3 года назад +2

    This one is my shit!!!!! The beat is sick🔥🔥🔥 RIP dog....you will never be missed or replaced....to me the best song he ever made...word up!!!👍👍👍💯💯💯💲💲💲💲

  • @heiwiik8744
    @heiwiik8744 3 года назад +2

    groovy

  • @LawrenceBooHolnessOfficial
    @LawrenceBooHolnessOfficial Год назад

    This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Crucial Mixtapes - Get At Me Dog - Earl Simmons DMX Feat Sean Jacobs Sheek Louch [Produced By Anthony Fields P. Killer Trackz & Vacant Lot Official Dame Grease] [Year: 1998] [Album: It's Dark And Hell Is Hot]

  • @elicordero4019
    @elicordero4019 11 месяцев назад +1

    Protected by viper, stand back 😂😂😂

  • @elicordero4019
    @elicordero4019 10 месяцев назад +2

    0:08

  • @Zuxitivity
    @Zuxitivity 3 года назад +2

    Rip big dog

  • @Andrey_SamZnaeshKakoi
    @Andrey_SamZnaeshKakoi 3 года назад

    [Intro: DMX & (Sheek Louch)]
    (Yea 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 slipping
    I'm on some bullshit that's got me jacking, niggas flipping
    Let my man and them stay pretty and I'ma stay shitty
    Cruddy it's all for the money, is you wit' me?
    Get the bitches, and I'll 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' them we'll take your cap
    Bust it off dusting 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 fucking hard and you're getting bust down
    [Hook: 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)
    (Rrrrrr arf arf, what the deal)
    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)
    (Rrrrrr arf arf, what the deal)
    [Verse 2: DMX]
    Nowadays it ain't looking too good for certain niggas
    I'm hurting niggas
    (What you doing?) Robbing niggas, jerking niggas
    Sticking 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 mother fucker ain't got shot in a while
    It just takes a light up to fuck the night up
    Blow everything in sight up, fuck around and I'll have your ass right up
    When you mention some shit 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 facing time
    I've got a lot of dreams but I'm not really chasing mine
    I soak it all up like a sitting fly
    Cause nowadays getting by, nothing more than an occasional meal and getting high
    I live to die, That's where I'm headed
    Let your man hold something, now it's all about you can get it
    [Hook: 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)
    (Rrrrrr arf arf, what the deal)
    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)
    (Rrrrrr arf arf, what the deal)
    [Verse 3: DMX]
    One in the back wit ya faggot ass face down
    Lucky that you breathing, but you dead from the waist-down
    The fuck is on your mind? Talking that shit that you be talking
    And I bet you wish you never got hit cause you be walking
    But shit happens and fuck it, you done did your dirt
    Niggas is wondering 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
    Fucking with cats that order more hits and slaughter more kids
    Let me holla at you yo Baltimore shit (ah-oh!)
    Knahmean? I'm just robbing to eat
    And there's at least a thousand of us like me mobbing the street
    When we're starving, 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 being 11-33 to New York
    Transforming-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 falling like white bitches in a scary movie
    AHHH! 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
    (*EXPLOSION*)