Nuera – Do 'Dat Shit (Remix)

Verse 1 (Dream)

                            I'm deeper than Atlantic, man's sick n' frantic
You're style is old, take it to museum cuz' it's antique
I can't stand it but fuck that cause I'm the host
my shit is bouncing like hydraulics of West Coast
so make a toast, bottoms up n' sip your cocktail
n' listen when I rock rock on an' rock well
too many metaphors you can't handle it
you mind is too small for this heavy big ass shit
I don't be bullshittin' like you muthafuckas be talkin'
if I say I'm gonna do it it's already done (true)
cuz I gotta gift and you can't get it out of me
I'm still happy-ass like I just won lottery
fuckin right, it's the natural rhyme kickin' nose pickin
party illin beer killin on the downlow chillin
willin to kick verses quick
it's Nuera representing like C. Delores Tucker1 talkin shit, bitch

Chorus

                            Do dat shit, do dat shit, do it!
"Punk motherfuckers didn't know I had the balls to"1
Do dat shit, do dat shit, do it!
"All across the room, on the ceilings and the walls too"1

Verse 2 (Skem)

                            For free beer, fat beats, n'bitches wearin' latex
"I usually crack a brew when it's time to rhyme"
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for Soukka1 n' Liepo1 pop ya' fuckin heads
"I usually crack a brew when it's time to rhyme"
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I grab the mic n' get mo' nasty than Sid n' Nancy
you know us, it's Nuera, na' kid, not the Pansies
raw like buttfuck, damagin' like buckshot
still try to chill on spot when excuse me's turn to WHAT's!
so let the bomb be dropped á la big ass Skem
even if I'd cut cha' head off you'd be runnin around like chicken 
screamin' here they come again
programs got fucked five years ago, still onna' same mission1
we got more guts than surgeon operating room
you better off puttin' salt onna' fresh flesh wound
cuz' that's how you'll feel if u come to test me
I got book full of numbas to girls with sexy lingerie
n' their nipples get hard when I kick my rap
Mek's onna back, whutcha think son? (Mek: This shit is fat!)
Skem is dirty u think I came out of ass crack
you got some shit, kid, I don't mind just do that.

Chorus

                            Do dat shit, do dat shit, do it!
"Punk motherfuckers didn't know I had the balls to"1
Do dat shit, do dat shit, do it!
"All across the room, on the ceilings and the walls too"1

Verse 3 (Dream)

                            Remember this, gimme the target an' I'll never miss
pass the gun I'll shoot ya, at least whem I'm playin Genesis1
even shots of Hennesseys never gets me sloppy
so yall punkass copys can't never drop me, stop me
got me mad as fuck, ya might catch a bruise or two
Wonderman's inna house yo, as usual
I say what I wanna say, peace an' hold up
Dream witta microphone is like police with a donut
when it comes to drinkin I say yes like there's no choice
makin noise with my fellas pumpin Lost Boys
toys ain't us when we lock shit n' stack the keys
I write so many rhymes that I employ paper factories
you lack the steez matter of fact ya never gonna get it
but we're here to save the show so don't sweat it
time to chit chat time to dilly dally
bubbling champagne like I just won the car racin' rally

Scratches (DJ Didier)

                            "Punk motherfuckers didn't know I had the balls to"1

Verse 4 (Dream & Skem)

                            Skem: Ya know our shit is tighter than XL inna small
play us out is like playin soccer with out a ball

Dream: It's a party, we freestyle an' rattle
we keep it mad hot like the Hobo Junction-Hieroglyphics battle 

Skem: Stricly high class when i let my rhymes dash
even if you don't bend over you can feel it in ya ass

Dream: lyrics so sharp you get cut up, hurt up
I step wit mic in my hand so what up, (Skem: Word up!)

Skem: Our shit is crazy extreme
like those dude muthafuckers doin' anything

Dream: I'm fat like Big Poppa1, I think ya had enougha
It's time for me to disappear, I'm out like Jim Hoffa1

Chorus

                            Do dat shit, do dat shit, do it!
"Punk motherfuckers didn't know I had the balls to"1
Do dat shit, do dat shit, do it!
"All across the room, on the ceilings and the walls too"1