Mobb Deep ft. Nas – Dog Shit

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1. Incredulous!!!!…..welcome home P & back,like Gabe Kaplan.Call this 2095′.Alc. did his thing.Havoc stays not getting nuff’ credit for his emceeing.Steals some thunder,all up & down the QB tundra.And Nasty-leaves,no ashy-trees,surpass-me-please….heds boppin’ thru-out the e-l-g,that’s far below under.This,’ish,gives-you,perspectives of you & your crew,a bevy of ‘ish we’ve lived-thru. deliciousness,the Cadbury.Wit,nice wishes-spit….& that’s Word to the Mother.& All of the producers,that dig-thru.Dusty,musty,yet,it’s worth-it ta’ find the Col’ Crush Crew get biz-dude.n’merk-shit.If asked my 2 favor-ite/flavor-nice/kids-dues who’ve paid-the-price/i’d reply/DJ CashMoney and yes,yes,GOD BLESS/my mello,/DJ Riz-too.This is all off,the top,drops,ock/an so ill/still,got,the rice & beans in the pot/as the,Plantanos/sizzle/you cannot belittle/the ‘ish i cook-up/n’ hook-up/on the MPC’s/griddle/use to pop-lock/on NYC rooftops/but never did i fiddle/i spit lyrics,no gimmick’s,no lymrics/or riddles/from a time/when to grind/for grime/your mentor,would say “Here”/& hand you a shovel/and tell you some-new/’ish,like Freshco & Miz(about the same-time as JUST-ICE was col’gettin dumb-brewed)/“we don’t play”/as you dug-soul/under-rubble/got lyrics,that bring tons of trouble/no guns/no love-due/if ya’ whole lp’s bout’/ya’ sums,funds,n’ how crack-bubble/you lack one-two/& yes,i ring bells/in Q-B/like,it’s my duty/to SON-you/signed sincerely,/the numero uno/when i say mf’ya/that’s ya only-clue no phony-cue/to get ready for Doom-bro/not into poppin’ bottles of champagne/i stay,on the Lo like Ralph/and purposely am designed/to divert/my shine/like a Radio City Music Hall/Lampshade/& for now i’m wild/style, wars/& quite amp’d-babe/haters/all like “What the F’ is this?”/un-til/i continue/to son-ill/& GET MORE BUSINESS/Than FAO SCHWARTZ/the day before CHRISTMAS……all off dome,it’s ok.-@Ethex