Shakey Dog Starring Lolita Lyrics - The Big Doe Rehab - Ghostface Killah

I had my eyes squinched up tryin' to get through the fog 

Pullin' up mad slow blunted, passin' police cars 

I saw one two three bodies 

Blood mixed with the rain ran through the gutter 

That's the work of a tommy 

But then I heard it was the work of a mami 

Spanish chick bad, about five six, long hair, red Jag 

Kinda bowlegged, Chanel sweatpants, she thick 

She love her some pussy, don't really give a fuck about dick 

That's when I got the call, yo Tone come to the shop 

Some fire jumped, chill I'm about to pull in the lot 

Lowered the tunes, pulled the Benz keys out the ignition 

Brushed the ashes off my blazer then finished my Guinness 

So then I walked in, seen the God shufflin' cards 

Spades game, it's goin' down, he lost a couple of yards 

Peace Lord, how your physical? 

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He upstate miserable 

Stressed, doin' a thousand sets 

But yo check the visuals 

I'm at this hotel in Queens 

Me and Charene getting' slow necked 

That's live, I couldn't finish the bean 

Gotta a phone call, seen the whole bitch face fall 

Dope fiend look like the bitch swallowed an eight ball 

They talkin' about killin' ya man's and them 

That kid from Staten, his jewels is tough, his robes is satin 

Yo that's my heart Tone; yea yea he killed the captain 

What nationality nigga? The kid was Latin 

It happened uptown, broad day, right in Manhattan 

I was shoppin' with my home girl, Leona with acne? 

But you know what, Flaco meets Lolita 

Flew in, she from Medayeen, he deaded her uncle over them seventeen bricks 

Niggas ain't slick, niggas is dicks 

Y'all got beef for life now cause that bitch is a trick 

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Ay yo fuck that, close the gate 

And lower the shade 

Then a shot popped off 

Hit lil' bro in his fade 

And then I see him dropped his clippers 

He dipped with the quickness 

It was Lolita black down yo 

With four other bitches 

He had a nasty hammer, fat ass 

Her tits was bananas 

Yo the clip was ninety shot 

She lit up the cameras 

So then I bugged out, ran up the steps 

Yo I got hit in the leg 

He shot back, hit one bitch in her breast 

Under the pinball game aimin' 

It's foggy and rainin' 

My jewels is clangin' 

Yo Tone tuck your chain in 

She shootin' like she wanted a payment 

Throwin' bullets like Joe Nameth, yellin' 

Yo it's all entertainment 

Where y'all girls at? Where ya'll pussies at? 

Thought y'all bang on Gaten Island? 

I killed three things on Staten Island 

Take that! 

You fuckin' with me huh?! 

That's all you got babyyyyyy? 

Hold that! Motherfuckaaaaa! 

Yea! You on Staten Island now nigga! 

Now where the fuck is your brain at now ho? 

You fuckin' with me, brains is all over the wall like Velcro 

I fuck your pussy while you die slow 

Wake up! You cock suckin' ass maricon 

That's what you get for killin' Frankie 

Tony Starks, Tony Starks drop you weapons now 

Put your weapons down or we will shoot 

Ay yo Rae I got this 

I ain't surrenderin', they gon hang me 

You know what it do, yo I love you 

Say peace to my kids, say peace to my wiz 

I ain't goin' to jail 

Fuck it's on G, let's get... FUCK Y'ALL NIGGAS!