For the Dough

Lyrics

Nightbreed - "For the Dough" [Emcee(s): Oddbrawl the Lyrical Juggernaut (AKA Kev) and K.A. the Verbal Shogun] [Producer(s): [?]] [Hook: K.A. the Verbal Shogun] (x2) Dough steadily coming through Readily available If it means bringing it to you Do whatever we gotta do for the... [Verse 1: Oddbrawl the Lyrical Juggernaut (AKA Kev)] When I'm Irate, migrate, leave your chest red like hot plates For high stakes, steal, new jux, never forget Where I come from, so I chill with crooks, shorty Grilling me like I could be killed with looks, but I committed Enough felonies to fill your books (What, what?) like: Pull my nine out, bust about nine out Leave you outlined out, white sheet, concrete With your mind out. If you want, you could find out Quick, fast, in a hurry, blasting a flurry Leave you in a full body cast, test dummy. You want me To spend my time behind bars. Rather drop gems Spin out on rims in hot cars, star Don't get it twisted, end up critically listed One in the biscuit for the slick shit, pa. Cock the Glock Pop a shot 'fore a minute tick off the clock, disappear Like magicians before NYPD position Self on the block [Hook: K.A. the Verbal Shogun] (x2) Dough steadily coming through Readily available If it means bringing it to you Do whatever we gotta do for the... [Verse 2: K.A. the Verbal Shogun] Back for the Lack of sustenance, started hustling, money Was the only thing I lust within, made Much to spend, not enough to grin, and for Another pound, I'm down to bust your man. Some clown Retaliating tried to crush my chin. Clothes and hoes Was all that ever touched my skin. Couldn't find work All kind of dirt? Done that, son Went on missions niggas never come back from. Whoever Got digits, I run at them to snatch some Each hand busting a black gun, shots relax them I'm Israeli, forty-fifths never failed me. The po' Rift and trail me, trying tricks to nail me. I keep a Shell for me so niggas never have to bail me, heart's Small and hard, mind's tall and broad, so I'm never Falling off. When I'm troubled, all I call is God Me and Kev will spoil your squad to stack G's When Midwesterns plot crack fees, got there Pulled my gat in the streets, chased niggas down like Track meets all the way back East. These is My ends, me and dough gonna die friends 'Til then, I fly in a Benz, only stopping to do minor Sins with some dime or twins. I want it all Wife, ice, kids, cribs, pets, and jets instead of Fights, light beers, tears, stressed and vexed [Hook: K.A. the Verbal Shogun] (x2) Dough steadily coming through Readily available If it means bringing it to you Do whatever we gotta do for the... [Verse 3: Oddbrawl the Lyrical Juggernaut (AKA Kev)] The streets Is home court. Doesn't make a difference whether Tall or short. If you ain't dedicated, wasn't Born to sport, prone to be in court 'cause you're Poorly taught by some players called "Coach" But others call "Scout." Recruit cats, no trash talk Ball all-out on the bench near the block Just clock, totally impressed how you handle The rock. When it's just me, it's how you hit Three with three. Reggie Miller range is a necessity Keep a watchful eye, the limit's the sky No doubt. Hit with two flagrants, the sixth You out (Dough, dough, dough) [Verse 4: K.A. the Verbal Shogun] The streets are my Field of play. If the pitcher throw out one in the crowd Might feel a stray, won't heal today 'cause they Hitting his brain, splitting his frame. Cops like Pigeons overhead, put shit in the game D's bound to chase us, I'm the first rounding bases Trying to make it to my hometown to save us, batting A thousand in back of housing, getting singles, kick dirt I got something that'll spit and sting you cats Everything I'm hitting, bring you short-hop to pop-fly Don't stop when shots fly, don't cop when cops by This Kev and Ka, that's how we got by (Who is he, son?) This Kev and Ka, that's how we got by [Hook: K.A. the Verbal Shogun] (x2) Dough steadily coming through Readily available If it means bringing it to you Do whatever we gotta do for the... [Bridge: K.A. the Verbal Shogun] Dough necessity, not greed Got a family to feed Two checks away from the street Gotta pay tuition, so I need that… [Hook: K.A. the Verbal Shogun] Dough steadily coming through Readily available If it means bringing it to you Do whatever we gotta do for the...