Nas - Dog sh** lyrics

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Nas - Dog sh** lyrics

[Hook] Dog sh**, I sh** you not You bring that larceny, danger or harm around me Dog sh**, listen to me good We the grand goons, you just a lickle nickel dime hood [Verse 1 - Prodigy] I'm the epitome slimeball, f** up out my eyesight f** is on your brain? Dog sh**? I'm not the clown type Die fore I let a n***a play me, like I'm baby sh** Dog sh**, you deaf, dumb or blind, I'm the craziest Most Infamous rapper outta Now Why Jealous of my shine, the truth is in your eyes You wanna be down, I might allow you to work for me The key words: “work for me”, I put your a** in surgery Ever step outta line, forget who's boat you ride Forget who train you ride Forget who flag you fly Read the name on it, Mobb Deep P and Hav run this, employees get fired with some gun fire if it call for it A thousand n***as couldn't stop me once I get to going You can have a nation of millions, still wouldn't hold me back Still wouldn't be lethal as Bumpy the Mack Matter fact… [Hook] [Verse 2 - Havoc] Once we get it going steam rolling over them Drunk off the drama, ain't no way that you can sober them f** outta here, you outta here, soul lift Slugs leave a n***a open like a coke sniff You know our music got these n***as into dope fiends No intervention could get them off of they OD Grand royal, all my goons you see loyal Dedicated in the cut, wait weeks for you And when they finally discover you They gon' need a dental record, you've been dead a month or two Post mortem, shrivelled up, how dare us We penalise traitors and only hail trust Inhale piff and guzzle white liquor I dont know you, you don't know me, you's a lie, n***a I can see the tears in your eye You ain't see nothing till you seen a grown man cry [Hook] [Verse 3 - Nas] Yo, every gang, every hood's in my veins It's my thing, it's real, I'm in tune I chill like the cold side of the moon Silence you dudes like an empty room Empty out with silencers You get murdered like Albert was in a saloon Anastasia that is Haters can't live, talking about they putting 8 in my wig I got my dollars up, try your luck, you die, no trial for us Court appointed lawyers as foul as f** and I'm too fly Cause when you're locked in prison, your clock stop ticking Now, you came home look the same age you went in Mentality wise, get iller when boxed in Fresh home, and right off top, you get it popping Freedom is a virtue, n***as hanging way past they parole curfew Blowing on that purple, know my street ties, beef wise I let three fly over your head, Welcome home P Let's get this bread, dog sh**