Ghostface Killah - Dogs Of War Lyrics
(feat. Cappadonna, Raekwon, Sun God, Trife Da God)[intro: Ghostface Killah (movie Sample)]Just Keep Away (just Keep AwayGo On, It's Not Your Fight!)It's Not Yours Nigga, Fall BackI'm About To Blow Something Out HereStraight Up, Yeah, This Is A Family ThingWe Gon' Handle Our Business And ShitThese Mutha*****as Know Not To Come Around Here Like ThatThis Is Real Shit, Real TalkFour Different Niggaz, With Four Different Aspects, NiggaThis Is Family ShitWho The ***** Said Family Ain't Family No More, Nigga?This Is Tight Shit, Tighter Than White In Ya Wallet[ghostface Killah]Yo, I'm Talking Bags Of Heavy Coke, Bracelets On Every MenInnocent Dope Pushers, Over Night King PinsIndeed, We Smack Niggaz Up For Their CheeseThrow Bleach In Yo Face, Got Beef, Let It Be ChuckThe Streets Don't Know My PeepsJumpin' Out Of Ups Trucks, Blowing Niggaz Off They FeetWith Four-four Gloves, Rims Spinning, Tippin' On Fo-fo'sMy Mouth Be Worth Millions, Something Like Paul Wall'sLadies Look Out; They Ain't Thugs, They Homo'sThe Film Look Hyper, When I Clap 'em In Slo Mo'Ya'll Still Paying The Mob? We Whip Niggaz Out Like Waffle BatterTheodore Ancient With Dart, Flossin' Them DiamondsDiscussing Our Hits Over A Glass Of ScotchBaywatch *****es That Ski, Take Turns When They Hand Us The TwatThink Not, We Still Run The Trains, Til The Condom PopOn The Low, We Still *****ing Them CopsPretty Things From All Precints, Friday Nights, We Holding They GlocksThis Is Family, Nigga, Niggaz Can't Stand MeNext Up, My Little Man, I Hand You The Jammy[sun God]You Know The Fam, What It Is, It Is What It IsS.i.n.y., Where The Animals LiveAss Bet, Niggaz Run In Yo CribsI Don't Care If You Blast For The Cash, Then Scramble Yo WigI'm Like "damn, What A Wonderful Kid"I Could Do What I Want, Doing Dirt, Not Serving A BidYou Know A Real Fam Handle They Biz, Everybody Get SearchedFrom The Grandpops, Down To The KidsAnd My Time, I'm Officially Here, Tell Ya ManGo And Start Up Ya Car, Start Shifting The GearsSun God Got The Pits For His Hairs, Cuz Niggaz Is ScaredHoping I Don't Let It Blow In They RibsI Said Hot, Niggaz Get Robbed Non StopOnce The Gun *****, Niggaz Strip Down To They SocksAnd My Fam At The Tippity Top, I Won't StopBelieve It Or Not, You And Ya Man Is Close TargetsJuks Everything, Dice Games, Mini MarketsFam Gon' Spark It, I'mma Take Whatever's In The PocketsMostly The Cash And The Wallet, Slide Off The JewelsCuz You Shining, Begets And The DiamondsNever Deny Niggaz With Iron... Yo![raekwon]Aiyo, Chillin' With The Ceasar CrewWe Can Smoke, All In The HallsIt's How Many Niggaz With Guns, Got 'em OnAll Tip Top, Cling To The Fullest, Mad BulletsThis Is A Hobby, The Lobby Where They Clap Yo HoodsGet The Paper, Word To Everything, We A Acre UpBarbequin' Like A Mutt, We Ain't Taking NothingA High Tech Extremist, Gatorade, Paid Ya Boy Some MoneyTo Lay Up On The Low, Swinging BeamersI Need To Be An Actor, But Instead, I'd Rather Be In HempsteadAll Of My Bread Came From Crack Barbers And ShoppersSo Much Beef In These WhoppersGuns That'll Knock Out Floors And Hit ChoppersWhat? What? The Family Remains, Cuz It's GrainIt's Automatic, I Live It And I Claim ItIt's Real, Come Around Here, You Bought HereYo, Lay That Half Tape, Then You Will Get Wrapped Real Quick[trife Da God]Aiyo, We Hug The Block On President's DaySwinging All Year Round, Gettin' That Money The American WayMight Run Up In Yo Wedding, Grab The Reverand And SprayAnd Let The Shots For Whatever They MayThis Is Family, Nigga, Minus The Mob SizeThe Resurrection Of Toney Starks & Trife Dies', Starring In Part 5Niggaz'll Rather Die When They're Pride's In QuestionTry'nna Play Hero, Getting Stuck For They Prized PossessionsLook You Staring In The Eyes Of Oppression, That's Why I Ride With ProtectionExtended Clips, Super Sizing My WeaponsFive Eleven, Keep The Heat TuckedThat'll Burn A Hole Thru Ya Stomach Like Acid RefluxGet Buried In Ya Cheap Tux'We Make It Hard For You Niggaz To Keep UpBeen Thru A Hundred Towns, And Running, Beating The Streets UpCome Up North In New York, Down In Miami, PumpingAt A Table, Breaking Bread Like A Family[cappadonna]Florida, Where We Follow The Code Of The Streets AndBreaking The Beats And, We Taking The EatsNever The Least, We Invading The StreetsShaking The Beast, We Familiar For LifeWe Don't Run, We Grab Knives, My Double Edged Spit LifeMy Dogs Is Real Tight, Shooting The DiceSome Of My Fam Might Snatch Ya IceGot Family That Go To Church, Come Back Like You Don't WorkGot Family That'll Set You Up, Got Family That Chill, Wanna Spark The DutchWizard My Fam, That Stuck You Up, I Got Fam That'll ***** You UpChop You Up, Put Your Body In The Back Of The TruckOsama Island, We Been Wilding, See The ViolenceWe Display Talent, Respect Balance, Nigga, Shaolin
