Lyrics Nitty Gritty (Dog Spelled Backwards Mix) - KMD
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Brand
Nubian
Ay-yo,
peace
god,
Shaquan
Allah!
Yo
peace,
this
J-Quest
the
Boogie
Man
Yo,
peace,
god,
D-Black
Peace
to
the
gods!
Tony
D.
from
the
Now
Rule
mob
Ay-yo,
ain't
them
the
gods
K.M.D.
in
matter
of
fact?
Yeah,
K.M.D.
- yo,
ain't
them
the
brothers
Brand
Nubians?
Yo,
I
heard
they
go
by
the
name
of
the
God
Squad,
what's
up
with
that?
The
Five
Percent
and
the
Ansaar
together?
That
is
something
totally
new
indeed,
god,
true
indeed
god
[Zev
Love
X]
Check
it
out!
Born
again,
my
soul
then,
blends
K.M.D.
and
Brand
Nubian,
friends
X
tends
to
grip
palm
in
cousin
calm
In
this
knowledge
of
self,
so
commence
to
bombin'
As
alarmin'
as
a
beep
from
your
beeper
What
you
needed
was
a
wake-up
call
to
the
Sun,
you
sleeper
You
don't
wanna
get
wolfed
by
the
wolf,
does
ya?
[Naaah]
Good
guessin'
- switch
the
pitch
up
Another
session
from
the
infamous
God
Squad
See,
we's
all
peas
in
the
same
pod,
god
On
and
upright,
getting
downright
knit
With
rod
held
up
tight,
'cause
I'm
sick
wit'
Nitwit
Witnesses
knockin'
at
my
door
Preaching
the
Lord
to
change
your
life
around
I
figure
I
just
saw
Jamar
the
other
day
uptown
Give
him
a
pound,
it's
no
puzzle,
relax
The
nit-wits
guzzle
85
proof
that's
Max!
[Grand
Puba
Maxwell]
God
Cipher
Divine,
as
I
build
on
an
incline
Quick
to
help
another,
'cause
I
know
I'ma
get
mine
Build-Powers
think
they
hard,
but
they
killin'
they
own
kind
Emphatically
no,
divine
evil
got
him
in
his
mind
Now
you
caught
a
case
you're
in
the
mountains,
you're
a
lifer
With
no
skins
from
your
girl,
that's
a
He-Cipher-Monkey-Cipher
Or
you
can
use
the
next
plan
Vaseline,
a
magazine
or
your
lovin'
hand
I
know
you
know
who
got
you
livin'
like
this,
Black
man
So
honey,
honey,
honey,
with
the
real
big
titties...
"Let's
get
right
down
to
the
real
nitty
gritty
now!"
Put
some
clothes
on
that
behind
And
maybe
brothers
wouldn't
think
skins
all
the
time
You
wanna
look
lustful,
but
don't
want
them
to
lust
Which
is
crazier
than
a
bag
of
dust
So
weavy
weavy
weavy
is
quick
to
deceive
me
So
I
had
to
tell
Weavy
weavy,
leave
me
[Onyx
the
Birthstone
Kid]
Yeah,
I
hear
you
Haji,
but
yo,
I
got
something
for
those
that
are
Frontin'
out
there,
god
Now
ain't
that
the
pits
- another
brother's
blown
to
bits
But
when
the
news
hits,
everybody
catch
fits
He
gets
mad,
but
still
at
home
we
sits
Piggin'
out
on
the
big
pig,
spoon
to
the
grits
Talkin'
85
jive,
brothers
they
wanna
get
live
But
some
funk
while
I
strive
See
I
strive,
I
gotta
keep
gods
steppin'
in
harmony
The
devils
try
bombin'
me,
the
devils
try
Tommin'
me
up
But
Now
Cipher
Way,
I
gots
knowledge
of
self
I
been
had
it,
but
it's
a
bad
habit
to
health
See
I
build
with
the
Nubians
I
chill
with
I
fill
with
- my
Zig-Zag-Zig
I
never
lived
big,
I
never
lived
large,
I
never
lived
fat
The
devil
man
in
this
land,
he
won't
allow
that
So
brother
man,
I
don't
wanna
bust
you
But
if
you
don't
know
the
devil,
then
how
can
I
trust
you?
Know'm
sayin'?
[Lord
Jamar]
Ay-yo,
true
indeed
Onyx,
they
don't
know
the
time
on
the
dial
It's
like
this...
Life's
hardships
Stones
are
placed
and
one
must
face
trips
Falls
and
spills
and
kills
and
cause
mishaps
These
are
some
of
his
traps
But
I
got
a
jewel
which
needs
no
gift
wrap
So
just
receive,
believe
when
shown
the
light
The
devil
gets
left,
the
Gods
gotta
get
right
To
the
source
of
our
loss,
stop
wearing
the
cross
Do
for
self,
kill
that
"Yes,
sir,
boss!"
and
When
you
do,
from
the
other
you
won't
beg
Can't
you
see
my
brother,
yo,
the
Arma-Legga-Leg
Arm
supreme
Head
And
instead
Of
relyin',
why
don't
you
start
tryin'?
You
say
try
is
to
fail,
I
say
try
is
an
attempt
'Cause
when
you
stop
tryin'
that
Makes
victory
exempt
from
your
cipher
The
life
you
lead
is
not
hype
The
Black
man
was
not
born
to
be
a
gutter
snipe
Or
an
alley
cat
- you
should
be
steppin'
to
the
rally
fat
Not
just
with
dough,
but
with
the
knowledge
you
know
So,
get
up
and
go
Get
yourself
a
book
of
life
instead
of
living
life
like
a
hooker!
Know'm
sayin,
that's
the
knowledge
of
self
And
do
for
self!
Black
man
gotta
move
on...
[Subroc]
I
see
some
so
dense
Man,
from
head
to
toe
they're
full
of
lead
I
flipped
a
brick,
nah,
I
build
a
fort
instead
So
I
talked,
chilled,
before
I
flipped!
'Cause
in
actuality
my
man's
mentality
was
stripped
Back
to
the
roots
I
am,
that
I
am
a
king
Cream
in
the
coffee?
No
thanks,
plaything
You
simple
teenage,
you
thought
you
got
the
knack
to
be
Black
State
of
mind
ain't
like
mine
I
got
soul
that
you
lack
Each
one
teach
in
every
town,
we
like
that
The
God
Squad
is
like
Homey
the
Clown,
we
don't
play
that
Coon,
jigaboo,
Uncle
Toms
in
the
mix
Get
a
clue,
or
get
the
Book
of
Psalms,
82
and
6
"All
gods,
and
children
of
the
Most
High"
Cave-guys
still
fry
in
the
Sun,
and
don't
deny
I
got
a
third
eyesight
vibe
that
don't
lie
I
AM
that
I
AM
good
night,
divine
evil's
the
bullseye
Bam!
Right
between
the
eyes!
So
y'all
know
who's
the
target
right?
[Sadat
X]
Yeah,
I
hear
ya
Subroc,
and
I
see
it
like
this:
It's
a
modern
type
of
style,
look
at
what
I
did
A
devil
still
can't
build
a
pyramid
I
dug
a
- tunnel
to
Asia
Wrote
a
speech
with
a
laser
Rush
your
brain
with
a
[?]
strain
A
god
in
god's
clothing,
and
the
devil's
loathing
Got
enemies,
but
I
really
don't
give
a
damn
Smacked
a
man
'cause
he
tried
to
serve
a
plate
of
ham
Disguised
in
a
patty,
my
uncle
Trevor's
knotty
dread
[?
He
got
a
dude
that's
Fred,
used
to
be
a
foot
Fed
The
city
{?]
suspension?],
and
I
forgot
to
mention
That
I'm
the
word
buff,
yes,
enough
is
enough
Zig-zag-zig,
watch
the
Black
man
get
big
and
burst
The
Black
man
is
first
I
drive
a
black
hearse
and
I
bury
all
the
devils
With
K.M.D.
I
can
raise
up
my
levels
Bust
it!
[Everyone]
Yeah!
You
know
what
I'm
sayin'?
It's
time
to
build,
it's
time
to
build...
We
gotta
raise
up
the
dead...
Word
is
bond,
we
gotta
reach
them
- let
'em
see
the
light
You
know
what
I'm
saying?
True
indeed...
'Cause
each
one
must
teach
one,
that's
how
we
reach
one
God
Squad
- getting
down
to
the
Nitty
Gritty...
1 Mr.Hood meets Onyx/Subrocs Mission
2 Who me?
3 Trial 'n Error
4 Hard wit no hoe
5 Mr. Hood gets a haircut
6 808 Man
7 Humrush
8 Nitty Gritty
9 Peachfuzz
10 Preacher Porkchop
11 Garbage Day #3
12 What a N***a Know?
13 Sweet Premium Wine
14 Smokin' That S*@%!
15 Contact Blitt
16 Gimme
17 Black Bastards!
18 It Sounded Like a Roc!
19 Plumskinzz. (Oh No I Don't Believe It!)
20 Popcorn
21 Nitty Gritty (Dog Spelled Backwards Mix)
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