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Текст песни:

Love my niggaz, but wheres my bitches?
I love my niggaz, but wheres my bitches?
Love my niggaz, but wheres my bitches?
I love my niggaz, but wheres my bitches?

Chorus

Its all good
Its alright
Fuck all day
Fuck all night
Call my bitches, cause wherever I go, yall my bitches
East to the west coast, all my bitches

Yo
Chickens is good for plucking
So Im stickin bitches, fuckin
Got em trickin while they suckin
Give em dick and they aint buggin
Ive done it all
From mackin 2 hoes, on a three-way
Dominican hoes on b day
Country hoes in v-a
And they all say
The same about my game
Its tight
Thats why every night
A different group of bitches start a fight
Over some dick that they dont even own
All Im givin them is the bone
Blowin up a niggaz phone
But aint nobody home
Im in a zone
Tryin to do things
But turns into a cruel thing
Whats up girlfriend, you game?
No wonder why
When I leave at night
Its cause I theive at night
Im leavin bitches not breathin right
I fuck they head up with some slick shit
Hit em off with some long dick shit
Make it some quick shit, but rip shit
Then Im out, just like the trash on a thursday
Knowin shed be givin up the ass on the first day

Chorus

Flocks of bitches by the dozens
From sisters to cousins
Got em doin shit they said they wasnt
Ever gonna do
Like knowin Id fuck the bitch that she was close to
Still gave up the ass and dough
She was supposed to
Pictures of bitches
And flicks of chicks
Videos with the baddest hoes, sucking dick
Its the dog in me that makes me do wrong
? ? cant help but get strong
Cause the game is too strong
I like em greedy
Black like edi
Eyes beady
Willin to give to the needy
I done ran through em all
From around the way bitches
Outta state hoes
And even hitting gay bitches
All I tell em is let me get that
Then its on
Knock her mothafuckin boots
And then Im gone
I got the white bitches sayin its a black thing
Cause I leave that hoe with no dough
And plenty back pain

Chorus

Bitches who get props
Cause they know who can get got
And they can get shot
By the way ya niggaz flip drop
Walk up in the spot
Knowin what she want
Strictly
When hun wants the dickly
Hun comes and gets me
Its amazing
Does it get crazy
Known to be swayze
Cause thats daddys baby
I keep them hoes in check
Like the government
Hittin em off with nothin but the dick
Snd they lovin it
Huggin it
Like its they best friend
Cause it is
Word to mix
Fuckin with tricks is just biz
I deal with strictly dimes
Got em commitin they first crimes
Cause she suckin dick for the first time
And aint no secret
bout how I freak it
When its sleek it
Never knew how I peeped it
Then creeped it
Thats how I know this must be that shit
I tell them bitches Ill be back
And they believe that shit

Chorus x4

Love my niggaz, but wheres my bitches?
I love my niggaz, but wheres my bitches?
(repeat x4)

@ DMX

Текст песни:

Chorus: Swizz Beatz - 2X]
When I Come thru Everything gon′ Stop
When I Come thru Everything gon′ Stop
When I Come thru Everything gon′ Stop
Now move.. move.. move.. move..

[DMX]
X comes thru the hood, like here comes trouble
Year of the dog again, first week double
Low in the rider, east coast nigga
Fo′ in the rider, street loc nigga
Far for jiggie but like biggie bitches call me big poppa
I got a big dick and I′d a pop her
Yea the kid talk shit but the kid don′t front
How ever shit go "Give ′Em What They Want"
I ain′t signing shit, love my fans
But Cross this line with the camera in your hands
Cause it could get real ugly real thick
And you like this nigga ?? real quick
Motherfuckin′ right, I ain′t got time for the small talk
One of us has got to go down, we can′t all walk
You know this as well as I do
But I promise you, I′m go hide you and no one will find you

[Chorus (Swizz Beatz)]

[Busta Rhymes]
Stop nigga, hold up, you know I don′t quit
You see I′m back and I′m comin′ to smash your shit
And ahhla back with the god and bus-a-bus nigga
This time I′m Bringin′ the shovel so I can come and dig another grave
For all of you bustards what the fuck you think you doin′
I′ll put a stop to your function and anybody movin′
And then I′ll fuck up production and any crew you flew in
You ain′t with me, you against me, The loser side you chosen
Anyway, word to ears, you niggaz know I ain′t finished
I′ll Fuck up every hood, and I′m back to handle my business
You niggaz thinking you though like you ate a can of spinach
In till we mash on you faggots and make you change up your image
Flip mode in this bitch, Ruff Ryders is with me
You see we back on the block and yes, we runnin′ the city
Now you niggaz know the flow less ain′t controlin′ the committee
Nothing′ should be movin′ unless my crew in it, you fell me

[Chorus (Swizz Beatz)]

[DMX]
If there is money, I want half
Niggaz is funny to watch, go head laugh
Ain′t nothing to smile about
For real, all niggaz is wildin′ out
Niggaz who pound you out
We found you out in distance
Leg missin′, head missin′
Something like 28 ?? missin′
And you know how the dessert do a nigga
Brake you down quick, residue a nigga
Can′t stop the flow, Niggaz stop and go
When ever I drop, a million out the door
Y′all niggaz know, X got to be fucked with
Y′all run around on some dumb shit with a slump dick
Fuck a bitch, you niggaz know I don′t mind scrapping
When I see you I see you what ever happens, happens
This ain′t just rappin′, niggaz talk a good one
You know what let that go, see me in the hood son

[Chorus (Swizz Beatz)]

@ DMX

Текст песни:

DMX:

Uh. Yea. Uh. If you love something let it go, if it
comes back to you it′s yours. If it doesn′t, it never was.
Hold me down baby

Chorus(2x):
Either let me fly, or give me death
Let my soul rest, take my breath
If I don′t fly I′ma die anyway, I′ma live on
but I′ll be gone any day

Hold me down, niggaz wanna know me now
Didn′t want ta play wit′ me when to show me how
No meow
Is it all about the bark ?
Let the dog lose baby it′s about to spark
Light up the night, like the 4th of July
Niggaz know, when I let go, niggaz die
wit′ this Y and you don′t know you slow like Baltimore
If you ain′t tryin′ ta go ya blow
I soke up all the pain and except it in silence
When I let go it′s violence cause the wildest
leaves the dog barkin′ up the tree for the cat
in the fog but ya′ll niggaz see is the bat
Flappin′ away wit′ em blind like Stevy
Niggas don′t hear me, still tryin′ to see me
Stop being greedy, ya heard what I said
Let me go, let me flow on my bed

Chorus(2x)

I sold my soul to the devil, and the price was cheap
A yo it′s cold on this level cause it′s twice as deep
But you don′t hear me, ignorance is blisning and so on
Sometimes it′s better to be taught dumb
Shall I go on
You don′t want no real, what the deal is a mystery
How is it I can live and make history
If you don′t see it then it, wasn′t ment for you to see
If you wasn′t born wit′ it then, it wasn′t ment for you to be
But you can′t blame me for not wantin′ to be hound
lock down in a cell wit′ a soul gettin′ dwelled
This is hell, go get the devil and get me the key
but can′t be worst than the curse that was given ta me
It′s what I live for, you take away that and I′m gone
There′s a difference between, doin′ wrong and being wrong
and that ain′t right
Just keep it fair baby
Put me in the year, and I′ll take it there baby
Yes

Chorus(2x)

I′ma flow regardless because I′m an artist until I′m trapped
I′ma continue to hit he hardest whether I scrap or rap
Give me death but you ain′t my friend
I see it in your eyes, you contemplate my end
You waitin′ for that bin in the road, where you were told
that you would go, when you were old
and if you died young, it was told
So what the dilly, what it was worth
Think back 26 years, be like what of his birth
What if it was a miscarriage and I never existed
Have I given something that have been taken away you
would of missed it
Didn′t know, did I persisted ?
It was the call of the wild
I′m here to say what′s in my heart, and you call it a style
Don′t put it in the cage, don′t mistreat it
You say you hunger for knowledge, here it is eat it
Another soul completed is another thought captured
Let me do my thing I got it locked wit′ this rap shit

Chorus(2x)

Or give me death, uh uh uh, or take my breath
I′ma die anyway, but I′ll be gone any day
Where my niggaz ?
(3x)Uh ha ha, for my niggaz

@ DMX

Текст песни:

[Puff Daddy]
I want you to ask yourself one question
If you had twenty four hours to live, what would you do?
That′s some deep shit right there, a lot of pressure
How would you handle it?
Mase, what would you do?

[Mase]
Yo, I′d turn out all the hoes that′s heterosexual
Smack conceited niggas right off the pedestal
I′d even look for my dad that I never knew
And show him how I look in my Beretta, too
I′d do good shit like take kids from the ghetto
Show them what they could have if they never settle
Take every white kid from high class level
Show ′em what Christmas like growin′ up in the ghetto
Teach niggas how to spend, stack the rest
Give blunts to the niggas under massive stress
Give every bum on the street cash to invest
And hope Harlem will blow up be my last request

[Jadakiss]
Yo, yo if I had twenty four hours to kick the bucket, fuck it
I′d probably eat some fried chicken and drink a Nantucket
Then go get a jar from Branson
And make sure I leave my mother the money to take care of grandson
Load the three power, hop in the Eddie Bauer
And go give all six to that papi that sold me flour
Get a fresh baldy, make a few calls
Shop at the mall, shoot a lil′ ball
Have all of my bitches on one telly at the same time
Spread it out on different floors
And I′m gon′ play lotto, for what?
Even though I ain′t gon′ be here tomorrow, so what

[Black Rob]
You know when I was close to the ledge
I′d probably be in the wedge
With this bare spanish mami playin′ ′tween my legs
Then I′m off to get choke and smoke one a them dreads
And get that bitch from ′89 that gave us up to the feds
Thought of momma, wrote her a note, we ain′t close
I hate her boyfriend so I put one in his throat
Fuck around and sniff an ounce of raw, bust the four
Fours, pull out my dick and take a piss on the floor
Jump in the whip, git them cats I wanted to git
Since the Tavern on the Green robbery in eighty-six
Went home took a shower in nice cold water
And spent my last hours wit my son and my daughter

[1] - If you had twenty four hours to live just think
Where would you go?
What would you do?
Who would you screw?
And who would you wanna notify?
Or would yo′ ass deny that yo′ ass about to die?

If you had twenty four hours to live just think
Where would you go?
What would you do?
Who would you screw?
And who would you wanna notify?
Or would yo′ ass deny that yo′ ass about to die?

[Sheek]
What hey yo, if I had twenty four nigga gotta get the raw
Run all them papi′s spot, put one in his head at the door
For the times that I paid for twenty an he gave me twelve
The other eight had to be baking soda by itself
So papi fuck you, you dead now, I′m off to the bank
With those bricks in a bookbag and a stolen Jag I just grabbed
Went in there grabbed the bank teller wit the pretty face
Fuck her in the safe, and have her take me to my place
We′ll make a kid but that′s selfish and that′ll be bad
For my son to have the same shit his pops just had
And when I′m down to twenty three, I′m a be strapped wit TNT
Run up in city hall and take the judges wit me

[Styles]
If I had twenty four hours to live, I′d probably die on the fifth
Run in the station squeezin the inf′
I′ll be waitin′ to get to hell and bust down Satan
Styles′ on this shit and I got spot vacant
Back to the twenty four I make it out the precinct
Shootin niggas that I hate in they face while they eatin′
I′m on the job robbin′ every so-called Don
Give the money to my moms and tell her that I′m gone
I would school my little brother that niggas mean him harm
He should learn to tell the future without readin′ palms
When they come in with the bullets, you prepared with the bomb
So fuck bein′ violent get stocks and bonds

[DMX]
Twenty four left until my death
So I′m gon′ waste alot of lives, but I′ll cherish every breath
I know exactly where I′m goin′, but I′mma send you there first
And with the shit that I′ll be doin′, I′mma send you there worse
I′ve been livin′ with a curse, and now it′s all about to end
But before I go, say hello to my little friend
But I gots to make it right, reconcile with my mother
Try to explain to my son, tell my girl I love her
C-4 up under the coat, snatch up my dog
Turn like three buildings on Wall Street, into a fog
Out with a bang, you will remember my name
I wanted to live forever, but this wasn′t fame

[Repeat 1 until fade]

@ DMX

Текст песни:

Believe me, when I say
Before light, there was dark

[Mary J. Blige]
Where you going, where you going?
Where you going, where you going?
Where you going?
If I don′t know where I′m coming from
Where would I go?
If I don′t know where I′m coming from
Where would I go?
If I don′t know where I′m coming from
Where would I go?
If I don′t know where I′m coming from
Where would I go?

[DMX]
Places that I′ve have been, things that I have seen
What you call a nightmare, are what I have as dreams
Bad as that may seem, I know is only going to get worse
Love, a slug, which one am I gonna get first?
My journey′s been a rough one, I′m not sure when it begins
But the way it′s looking, I kind of know when it′s gonna end
Hold me down baby, it′s gonna be a rough ride
Niggas give us plenty of room, cause I guess enough died
Let me travel, cause my intentions are to travel in peace
Fuck around I lay you down, you hit the gravel and cease
I could be a beast, or I could be a gentleman
But if you ain′t my dog, you gonna be like ′Oh, it′s him again′
Niggas will never win, this whole rap game is mine
Hot as you ever been, I was that in eighty nine
Seek and you shall find, look within and you will know
Where you coming from, and where you gotta go
Come on!

[Mary J. Blige]
If I don′t know where I′m coming from
Where would I go?
If I don′t know where I′m coming from
Where would I go?
-Got to keep it real with me
If I don′t know where I′m coming from
Where would I go?
-So the hell with you
If I don′t know where I′m coming from
Where would I go?
-I think I′m going to the top
Me and DMX

[DMX]
I will spend mad time in one spot, plotting my next move
Trying to figure out what is it, that X do what X do
Some questions go unanswered, that′s what I′m afraid of
Sometimes I can′t show, but I know what I′m made of
They made love, or should I say they made lust
Bound, there didn′t have to be love there, but they made us
I got quite a few sisters, I was the only boy
But being with my dog, was my only joy
Like a kid with a new toy, I forgot about the ?
Escaped the misery, didn′t think about the crime
Lost all track of time, was in another world
Everybody knew Earl, but there was another Earl
Like the side of the dark, riding the park but wouldn′t want to
when they jump me, became a good runner
One by one they all went under, so I had the last laugh
They all thought it all was a joke, but I had the last laugh

[Mary J. Blige]
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
[DMX]
Come on!

[Mary J. Blige]
If I don′t know where I′m coming from
Where would I go?
-If I don′t know, I don′t know
If I don′t know where I′m coming from
Where would I go?
-But I know where I′m going
If I don′t know where I′m coming from
Where would I go?
-But I know where I′m going
If I don′t know where I′m coming from
Where would I go?
-Do you know, do you know

[DMX]
I feel the ghost from within, coming back to haunt me
Stay love in my peoples, even though they don′t want me
When I was bad, I was forgotten, like I was dead and rotten
Should′ve been getting love, but instead was plotting
Shit wasn′t right, and it was all blamed on me
Didn′t know that I was special till this rap shit came to be
Gave me a way out, showed me it was better to teach
Than bust niggas with the fo-fo, leave them dead in the streets
Over beef that was worth less, than the cost of the slugs
That I bought to kill them
And that′s because I thought I ought to kill them
Little did I know, death wasn′t right
Didn′t always show every breath was a life
It was to be captured in suspended animation
To be felt by all, understood by every nation
What′s the sense of hating, when I can show love
What′s the sense of faking, when I can show blood

[Mary J. Blige]
Now what′s the moral to this story?

[DMX]
Come on!

[Mary J. Blige]
If I don′t know where I′m coming from
Where would I go?
If I don′t know where I′m coming from
Where would I go?
-If I don′t know, I don′t know
If I don′t know where I′m coming from
Where would I go?
-But I know where I′m coming from
If I don′t know where I′m coming from
Where would I go?
-Do you know where you′re coming from?

Yonkers is where we grew
Trials we got through
On top is where we staying
Till the end, as long as we′ll pray
On Hot 97 ya hear
DMX all through the year

@ DMX

Текст песни:

WHAT!
UHH!
WHAT!
C′MON!

(HOOK:)
AYO!
Bounce to that Trina Moe
Niggas about to blow
Bouncin straight out the door
Here we go, here we go

(Verse 1)
Bloodline, scratch all day, match all weight
Only dogs eatin is us we snatch all plates
Err, ERR! ERR! Get him boy
Click, click, pop the leash, hit him boy
Niggas brag about waggin, we stop the tails
X drop an album, niggas droppin sales
Niggas can′t fuck with the dog, forget about it
Money went up against the dog, read about it
Man listen, you cats better walk easy
I′m on some positive shit but I still walk greasy
aint nothin changed, still aint sweet
stand on one block, but I own the whole street
and on the whole street is dirty niggas wit funny moves
leavin your house with bloody boots, we cruddy dudes
rest of them ass kissers, is sensitive ass niggas
fourth album, and I still get in that ass nigga

(HOOK 2X)

(Verse 2)
It′s Dark and Hell is Hot, Flesh of my Flesh, Blood of my Blood
And Then There Was X
Got niggas like what′s next and then
Hit ′em again, you cats aint never gon′ win
I was here before most of y′all careers were born
I′ll be here when y′all careers are gone, still strong
Difference between right and wrong is me
Niggas talk shit, but you can′t MC
we already know how much your watch is worth
talk about, helpin the hurt, savin the church
won′t you brag about helpin out where you come from
and give brothers a job that really want one
gotta think about that shit you said, you don′t mean it
I done listened to that shit you said, but I done seen it
most of you cats is type funny
but when it comes time to feed the hungry, gon get type ugly

(HOOK 2X)

(Verse 3)
man I′m already knowin, like y′all niggas is knowin
you can′t fuck with dog, bust a cap, scrap or flowin, WHAT!
seein is believin and well, let′s just see
I aint even gon′ speak, one million the first week
aight, let′s ask the streets, how many sold?
WHAT? Three niggas, three months to go gold?
c′mon esse, keep it real holmes
you fuckin with the dog, you already know
this aint nothin new, fuck is you mad at
15 million, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
rest assured, I′m best abroad
you can test Billboard, cuz the, rest are frauds
I got 18 years under my belt, rappin
let me see, you was three, I was, makin it happen
next time we bump heads don′t be hard headed
show some motherfuckin respect bitch, or you′ll all get it

(HOOK 2X)

@ DMX

Текст песни:

[singing] Now I know, only I, can stop the rain
Uh.. uh.. uh, uh, uh
[singing] Now I know, only I, can stop the rain
It′s not that we gotta do what we do
It′s what we know, so to me it ain′t nuttin but bein true but
[singing] Now I know, only I, can stop the rain
It doesn′t have to be the way it is, you say it is
Just because for the past 20 years, every day it is
[singing] Now I know, only I, can stop the rain
I wanna be able to walk out my front door
Without worryin about comin in conflict with the law, cause
[singing] Now I know, only I, can stop the rain
If I follow Him, they′ll follow me
And I′ll speak life into the word that you can see
[singing] Now I know, only I, can stop the rain
We get away with everyday shit, but everyday shit
catches up to you and when it does you can′t say shit!
[singing] Now I know, only I, can stop the rain
If I don′t, you will, when I won′t, you steal
What makes it feel like we gots to kill?
[singing] Now I know, only I, can stop the rain
How many more lives must we lose?
How many more times must we choose to trust these fools?
[singing] Now I know, only I, can stop the rain
If it ain′t broke, don′t fix it
I gave it to you straight don′t mix it twist it up on some slick shit
[singing] Now I know, only I, can stop the rain
I don′t have to talk to it any more
I don′t have to walk to it any more, I′m out the door [SLAM]
[singing] Now I know, only I, can stop the rain
I wanna find peace with the Lord
I don′t wanna find a beast with the sword, I can′t afford to
[singing] Now I know, only I, can stop the rain
When every day of my life
Is a constant fight between wrong and right
[singing] Now I know, only I, can stop the rain
I thank you Lord for my life
Thank you Lord for keepin it loose when things got tight
[singing] Now I know, only I, can stop the rain
Only I can stop the rain
Only I can stop the pain, yeahh
[singing] Now I know, only I, can stop the rain
Only I can stop, the rain, stop, the rain, yeahh - WHAT?
... GRRRR, only I (only I) can stop (can stop) the rain (the rain)
Only I can stop the rain, cause the rain falls on me
[singing] Now I know, only I, can stop the rain
Only I can stop the rain

@ DMX

Текст песни:

Mnn
Man, uh
Shit stay happen
Ya know
Its crazy dog
Its off the hook
But you know
Real niggas survive
No regardless
Them heartless

Who is this I see, comin′ through, its like 3
On the a.m., I′ma rob this nigga
An when I′m done, I′ma slay him
For bein′ stupid like, comin′ through after 1 or 2
And havin′ a gun that he couldn′t get to
Yeah, that one′ll do
Foolish niggas learn the hard way, then I teach ′em
Be in the wrong place at the wrong time, then I leach ′em
Like Jigga said, niggas test you
When your gun goes warm
So I keep ′em scattering
Like roaches, when the light turns off
From night to dawn
Right from wrong
Hope no way
3-57 slugs with a snub nose, dray eight
Settin′ all you bitches straight (what)
Squashin′ all beefs
To the point where the police
Be blockin′ all streets
Got me trapped up in the building
But you know how that go
I stay fucking with the hood rats
And I run up in the rab hole
Run through the hallway
See police, face to face
And bein′ I′m tellin′ you this story
Means I caught another case

Its either you or me
And more than likely, its gonna be you, than me
Aiight? Feel me O

Day 2 of the saga
This fuckin′ drama continues
Wakin′ up like every 2 hours, lookin′ out my window
Plus I keep the 4-4 pointed at the door
Just in case, when they bust in, I bust them
And I′m gunnin′ for the face
"What a waste of potential" is what my teachers used to tell me
"You can always get a job" and cheap shit they tried to sell me
Got me no where but broke and fucked up in the game
But now I got a name, and niggas know my name
Knock of the door "police, we lookin′ for a man
Killed a couple of cops last night and the reward is ten grand"
I play like a bitch "Its just me here, and I′m not dressed
And that guy sounds kinda dangerous, I hope you make an arrest"
That was a close one, now I know I gotta get outta the city
Cuz I know I′m hotter than lave, I′m holla the mouth
Got my dog on the horn, he like
"Fuck, you done did it
They a ran up in my crib, nigga, pattin down my kid" [dial tone]

Put the harness on the dog, load up the weapons
Murder′s on my mind, no half steppin′
Motherfuckers want war, you can get it,
Cuz I′m tired of runnin′, remember me as the nigga that died gunnin′
Kamakaze mission, C-4 strapped to the chest
Run up in that joint, raw dog, fuck the vest
They can keep theirs, cuz it won′t be the slugs that′ll kill ′em
It′ll be the raw of the C-4 as I′m bringin′ down the building
When I go, taking a bunch of the motherfuckers with me
I ain′t sittin around
waiting for them faggot niggas to come and get me
I bring it to ′em, service with a smile
What nigga? Didn′t know a dog with rabies was up in the cut, nigga?
Now that you finally findin′ out what this shit means
I′m at the precinct, 116th
Run up in there
Open up my jacket "You muthafuckers lookin′ for me?"
Well here I am "Now you comin′ with me"
(Explosion)

Man, that shit is crazy baby
Can you dig it, can you dig it, can you feel it, is you wit it
Its off the hook y′all

@ DMX

Текст песни:

Uh, uh, uh, uh

[Chorus]
Bring it! What?
We right here
We′re not goin anywhere
We right here
This is ours and we don′t share
We right here
Bring your crew cuz we don′t care
We right here
Uh, uh, uh

[Verse 1]
One mo′ time,
I gots to hit the streets off, make the streets talk
Let ′em know it ain′t a sweet walk
This gone be
The only joint made this year that′ll knock ′til 2003
And y′all gone see
That the hottest nigga out there, was, is, and will be me
Just like that
I can go away for a minute, do some other shit, but bounce right back
And when it′s on
I′m comin strapped, with some shit that′ll spit from dusk ′til dawn
And when you gone
Ain′t no comin back in the morning, like that shit was a dream
Nigga you gone
That′s for real
Creep niggas like a seal, totin steel, stick a nigga make him squeal
Oh my God
Those can′t be the last words of ya man, damn ya man was so hard
Come on!

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Here we go again
How many million did my last one sell? Fuck it, I′m goin for ten
It′s never gone stop
And ever fuckin time I hit you, it′s goin straight to the
Top of the charts
The champion
I′m a thoroughbred, my blood is strong, and I scratch ′til you done
Cross the line
And ain′t no more scratches after that, straight up, niggas is dyin
Yo, what the fuck
Is you cats doin runnin around like this, like you won′t get stuck
Yo, that′s my word
I stay givin it to niggas, and I stay not really being heard
But, y′all gone see
That the same things thou done to them, will be done to thee
And then you′ll know
That sometimes though you come thru the front,
You leavin out the backdo′
Come on!

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Bring the noise
And you better come with niggas you don′t give a fuck about,
Cuz you gone lose your boys
Cuz we don′t play
And the silencer will silence any cocksucker with somethin to say
Dog for life
Whether I′m on or off the leash I bite, streets are my life
Click click boom [gunshot]
Another life taken too soon, another mother had a funeral
Still waters run deep
And the pain is forever alive inside, makes it hard to sleep
But I keep goin, goin
Shit I′m always careful when I walk, I′m always seein, knowin
The dog gone live
Stay walkin the wire, over the fire, when I can I give
The dog is good
And how it′s stayin dog gone fuck with the hood
The dog fuck with the wood

[Chorus 2x]

[DMX]
We right here
Uh, uh, uh

@ DMX

Текст песни:

4, 3, 2, 1

[Redman] Hahh [Method] hah
[Method] Yeah [Redman] yeahhh
[LL Cool J] Make it butter
[Redman] I′m gonna Bankhead bounce!
[LL Cool J] No doubt
[Redman] Aiyyo watch yo mouth!

[Redman] Aiyyo, one two three four five six seven
Blaze the hot
[LL Cool J] trizack that sound like heaven
Seven six five four three two one
My mon Meth-Tical come and get some

[Method Man]
Playin my position, hot Nixon
This one, for all the sick ones, confliction
Posionous darts sickening, best believe
finger itchin with two broke legs, now I′m trippin
on MC′s cliche, shot that ricochets
start trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked ways
Gotta love me, G-O-D no one above me
Look good but fuck ugly, tap your jaw
from my punch, watch your son and you
Got you shittin in your last Huggie, runnin who?
Fuckin punk, get a speed bump comin through
A single shot make your knees knock, respect Wu

[Redman]
Aiyyo I put it on a nigga, shit it on a nigga
Turnin Christian to a certified sinner
The bomb I release, time pent up (explodes)
While you got set up I was hittin your ex hoe
Shit I kept low, petro′ your metro
Politic, keep the chickenheads gobblin
Shit I′m drivin in, come with funk halogen
Terrorize your city, from the spliff committee
Kick ass till both Timberlands turn shitty
Gritty, smack the driver′s head in the chin see
When I approach rappers be takin notes
I drop like I shoulda invented the raincoat
Absolut, I love to burn to the roots
I keep comin til your pour sperm from your boots
Vigilante hardcore to the penis
Tell you fuck you my attitude is anemic

[Canibus]
I′m the illest nigga alive, watch me prove it
I snatch your crown witcha head still attatched to it
Canibus is the type who′ll fight for mics
Beatin niggaz to death and beatin dead niggaz to life
When you look at me long enough, I start to read your thoughts
if the signal was strong enough, and then I′ll call your bluff
like, "Yo, how many rhymes you got?" I think I′ll go on
for more Milleniums than Mazda′s got on the car lot
And there′s nowhere to run ta, when I confront ya
Nigga, I call your bluff like you had a phone number
Who wanna see Canibus get wild, who wanna act fly and
get shot down with a surface-to-air missile
I take em on in all shapes sizes and forms and spit on
anybody who ain′t close enough to shit on
Zero to sixty? I′m already doin a hundred
when I′m blunted and I give it to any nigga that want it

[DMX]
Stay out the dark, cause if I catch you when the sun is down
Run it clown, come up off that, or I′m gon′ gun it down
When in doubt, however skull goes, it′s gon′ be that
See that, that shit′ll finish you dawg, believe that
Where we at, do your value your life, as much as your possesions?
Don′t be a stupid nigga, learn a lesson
I′m gon′ get you either way, and it′s better to live
Let me get what′s between your sock, cause it′s, better to give
than receive, believe what I say when I tell you
Don′t make me put your somewhere where nobody′ll smell you
And when the lights is out, they don′t come back on
This ain′t a flick you ain′t gon′ come back on, you ain′t that strong
You knew it was wrong, but you asked for it baby
You′se a pink nigga, ski mask for it baby
so I can hit you up on front teeth, you think I′m sweet?
Want heat? One deep, leave him behind, front seat

[Redman] Aiyyo, one [Meth] two [Red] three [Meth] four
[Red] five [Meth] six [Red] seven
Blaze the hot trizack
[Method] Shine like heaven
Seven [Red] six [Meth] five [Red] four
[Meth] three [Red] two [Meth] one
[Redman] Come on Mr. Smith, come get some!

[LL Cool J]
When young sons fantasize of borrowing flows
tell little shorty with the big mouth the bank is closed (yeah, word up)
The symbol on my arm is off limits to challengers
You hold the rusty swords I swing the Excalibur
How dare you step up in my dimension
Your little ass should be somewher cryin on detention
Watch your mouth better yet hold your tongue
I′ma do this shit for free this time this one′s for fun
Blow you to pieces, leave you covered in feces
with one thesis ("LL Cool J is hard")
Every little boy wanna pick up the mic
and try to run with the big boys and live up to the real hype
But that′s like pickin up a ball, playin with Mike
Swingin at Ken Griffey or challengin Roy to a fight
Snappin, you ameteur MC′s
Don′t you know I′m like the Dream Team tourin overseas
For rappers in my circle I′m a deadly disease
Ringmaster, bringin a tiger cub to his knees (uhh)
In the history of rap they′ve never seen such prominence
Your naive confidence gets crushed by my dominance (word up)
Now let′s get back to this mic on my arm
If it ever left my side it′d transform into a time bomb
You don′t wanna borrow that, you wanna idolize
And you don′t wanna make me mad nigga you wanna socalize
And I′m daring every MC in the game
to play yourself out position, and mention my name
I make a rhyme for every syllable in your name
Go platinum for every time your grimy ass was on the train
Watch your mouth don′t ever step out of line
LL Cool J nigga, greatest of all time

@ DMX

Текст песни:

[Styles P]
Holiday Styles
Bitch, I get you shot in the head or shot in the neck
if I ain′t gettin proper respect
I don′t care if you rap, I still spit in your grill
I don′t give a fuck, never have, never will
If it ain′t on your hip, then you′re lookin to die
I ain′t tryin to be the nigga that′s gonna look at the sky
Ask God why I′m broke, bitch, I′m cooking the pie
We all gon′ die, sooner or later, matter of time
My niggaz sell crack, with a package of dimes
Hundred or more, in front of the store, waitin to bubble
Brand new nine, and an eight in a bubble
I put sixteen above ya neck, I love my set
Niggaz think they a thug, then thug to death (uh-huh)
Cause the P gonna squeeze ′til no slugs is left (what)
You know I′m good with a hundred of ′dro, gun and an O
You think your shit butter? Hop in front of this toast
[Sheik]
Yo, aiyyo, aiyyo
I say what I want, fuck what y′all think is cool
And I hate cops, cause most y′all was dicks in school
No pussy gettin niggaz tryin to cuff the God
Play Sheik out in the yard, but that shit too hard
My dough too long, nowadays, my flow too strong
What y′all make in a year, I kick that for a song
Check my car, I don′t care, I don′t play fair
Keep some shit in the stash box, then get me the chair
And it don′t buck shot and the blast is hard to hear
I′m a true thug nigga, bring it straight to your crew
Small yell when I rap, I′m basically talkin to you
You see the pain in my eye? Nigga, the flame in my eye?
I′m tryin to leave my kids some real fuckin change when I die
from rappin or tellin some cat to reach for the sky
I′m that hunt down nigga, with the four pound nigga
Bounty hunt your whole crew til my bullets go through, WHAT?

[Jadakiss]
Yo, yo, yo, yo
All I need is a big gun and a Coupe that′s crazy quick
A nice house with five rooms, maybe six
A town where money is coming, eighty bricks
Break ′em down to all twenties, is a crazy flip
Bet you never even felt the heat
til I put the M1 next to your waves and melt the grease
Streets help niggaz; niggaz don′t help the streets
Y′all use beats for help; we help the beats
Who want it with me? Who want it with Sheek? Who want it with P?
If I say so myself, it′s a wonderful three
Be in the hood with all your jewels in the glovebox
Same niggas that-a rob you love L.O.X. (uh)
All types of burners, even snub glocks (uh)
Nice size tecs you could carry in your sweats (uh)
Find your man dead in the trunk of a car (uh)
It′s Jada (mwwaa) responsible for breakin your heart (uh)
Uh

[Drag-On]
Creep through the streets
For some of y′all rappers, that′s mighty hard
Me the Security? Protectin my body? I let my shotty guard
Put chill pills in brains, bullets like Tylenol
Make niggaz drowsy from the blood loss, got em noddin off
And take casket naps, fuck that
You shoulda never let this bastard rap
All I know is cold winter, hot slugs through your snorkel
No parents, tale from my horror′s no morals
Raised in the wrong era, with no guidance
So you dyin? It′s no problem, no lyin
Drag′s fire; so ya hamburger beef? I french-fry ′em
Drag done ate your food
Like I know to raise your dukes so guard your chin up
Drag barrels, but shit, I spit-bubble your skin up
Drag scorch niggaz for dinner but season ′em well
I don′t brag I let the streets tell
Po′-po′ now you see he fell

[DMX (overlapping last line)]
Uh, uh, now you motherfuckers
know what my name means when you hear it in the streets (uh)
Y′all bitches fear it cause you weak
You wanna hear it? I make it speak (WHAT?)
You ain′t ever bust a gun, but there′s a lot of greasy talkin (uh-huh)
What the science behind that son? (I don′t know)
A lot of easy walkin
I bust shit down (uh) got down (uh) kick down (uh) shot down (uh)
Ain′t tryin to talk about what I got now, but I got now (WHAT?)
I ain′t never sold a brick, I done stuck niggaz up (c′mon)
And for talkin too much shit? I done fucked niggaz up (uh)
It can get "Dark" for real, and I think you already know that (uh-huh)
Well think about it with the brick in your hand before you throw that
Now don′t act, cause actin might get you rollin
with what you ain′t ready to handle (UHH)
All that′s left of your memory, is a candle (WOO!)
It happens quick fast nigga, to bitch ass niggaz
Talkin reckless behind your back, them kiss ass niggaz (uh)
From the rap shit to the street shit, I keep shit tight
Let them cats spit that weak shit (What!)
I′m DOG FOR LIFE! NIGGA!

[Styles] [Sheek]
They gon′ need extra guns and extra blocks
(They wanna Ruff Ryde, Ruff Ryde, Ruff Ryde)
They gon′ need extra jails and extra cops
(They wanna Ruff Ryde, Ruff Ryde, Ruff Ryde)
They gon′ need extra pits and extra glocks
(They wanna Ruff Ryde, Ruff Ryde, Ruff Ryde)
They gon′ need extra chains and extra watches
(They wanna Ruff Ryde, Ruff Ryde, Ruff Ryde)

They gon′ need extra guns and extra blocks
(They wanna Ruff Ryde, Ruff Ryde, Ruff Ryde)
They gon′ need extra jails and extra cops
(They wanna Ruff Ryde, Ruff Ryde, Ruff Ryde)
They gon′ need extra pits and extra glocks
(They wanna Ruff Ryde, Ruff Ryde, Ruff Ryde)
They gon′ need extra chains and extra watches
(They wanna Ruff Ryde, Ruff Ryde, Ruff Ryde)

@ DMX

Текст песни:

Uhh
Swiss beats (Uhh uhh)
Nigga, ryde or die (uhh uhh uhh)
DMX what what (uhh uhh uhh)

[Chorus - DMX]
Ain′t no way you′re gonna stop my flow
Ain′t no way ya niggaz you just don′t know
But niggaz is about to go oh no oh no
Ain′t no way you′re gonna stop my shine
Ain′t no way you niggaz wanna stop mine
Ya niggaz must be out yo mind, I don′t know why

What the fuck is you niggaz pressin me for
I saw more ass than a ho and you stressin the raw
If I was testin your jaw, maybe then you would respect me
But you can′t respect me cuz you dont even know me
Nigga check me (come on)
I′m that motherfucker that′ll put you to sleep, while you sleepin
Then die from a hundred feet, you just knew you was creepin
Bad decisions lead to last decisions
Fast collision, now yo ass is missin (what)
Take it over there now you bring it back to the streets
Have you forgotten what it means when a dog shows his teeth?
Let me break it down for you he′s about to attack you
Still standin here faggot? You must want me to smack you
You ain′t been there or done that, fuck is y′all niggaz tellin me
I′m the only nigga, walkin the streets with four felonies
But peep this, I see shit is hard, niggaz is strugglin
Let me ramble on for little while, go back to hustlin

[Chorus]

Give it to niggaz just how they give it to, me
Hit ′em in a rhyme because I′m a M,C
Been a lot of places most niggaz won′t, see
That′s why I′m at a level that y′all niggaz won′t, be
Let your man hold somethin now he want, more
You ain′t no fuckin killer what was the front, for
It was a time when the world was at your front, door
Now they change places niggaz want, raw
Niggaz laugh at me and was mad at me
Cuz the way life was goin had to be a, tragedy
But after me, it′s over, I′ma take the whole verse
I′m tryin to keep it real that′s why I let y′all niggaz go first
But you look to get force right in the mouth
Didn′t appreciate what you got when you got it so if I see it, I′ma tot it
Where to hide it you gotta car better drive it
The fuck up outta here and hope and pray I don′t pull up along side it
COME ON

[Chorus]

Niggaz don′t know so I gotta flip
It seem they′ve forgotten how dark it could get
Barks like a pit scratch when I hit
We both know you pussy but you stay talkin shit
What I′ma have to do dog, run up in yo mess
Catch you while you comfortable put one up in yo chest
One up in yo vest of course pay the hollows
And blown away today you just lost tomorrow
I′ma go platinum (nah) you gots to be kiddin WHY
Make it double platinum, no bullshittin
And I′ma stay flippin flows, rippin shows
Strippin ho′s, gettin dough let me go
And nigaz know, who the best is
The dog, DMX is the rest is or might as well be helpless
I wreck this cuz when I wreck shit
I might snatch a niggaz necklace
Then go from like midnight to breakfast
COME ON

[Chorus]

@ DMX

Текст песни:

UH
DefJam
Uh
RuffRyders

(The Snake the rat, the cat, the dog,

how you gon′ see them if you livin in the fog)
My nigga TP creep with me

(The Snake the rat, the cat, the dog,

how you gon′ see them if you livin in the fog)

[Verse 1: DMX]
Why is it every move I make turn out to be a bad one
Where′s my gaurdian angel
need one, wish I had one
(I′m right here shorty and I′ma hold you down
and tryin′ to fuck all these bitches I′ma show you how)
But who?
(My name D like you but my friends call me Damien
and I′ma put you into somethin′ about this game we in
You and me could take it there
and you′ll be the hottest nigga ever livin′)
That′s a givin′
(You′ll see)
Hmmm thats what I′ve been wantin′ all my life
Thinkin′ ′bout my little man so I call my wife
Well your dada is about to make it happen
What′chu mean my nigga?
I′m about to make it rappin′
Today I met this cat
He said his name was Damien
He thinks that we′re alot alike and wants to be my friend

(You mean like Chuckie?)
HaHa yeah just like Chuckie
(Dada looks like w both lucky)

[Yeah]

[Hook:]
The Snake, the rat, the cat, the dog
How you gon′ see them if you livin in the fog [4x]

[Verse 2:]
(Hey yo D)
What up D
(You a smooth nigga, I seen you
but nobody knew who pulled the trigger)
Yeah, you know it′s always over doe
(You sure, I could′ve sworn it was over a hoe)
Na, na that ain′t my style
(May you stay frontin′ but you still my man
and I ain′t goin′ say nothin′, got yo weed go ′head smoke it,
go ′head drink it, go ′head ′n fuck shorty
you know I can keep a secret
I′m about to have you drivin′
probably a Benz, but we gotta stay friends
Blood out, blood in)
Sounds good to me, fuck it, what I got to lose
(Hmm) nothin′ I can think of, ANY NIGGA WOULD CHOOSE
Got me pushin′ the whips, takin′ trips across seas
Pockets stay laced, nigga I push G′s
For that nigga I would bleed, give him my right hand
Now that I think about it yo, that′s my man

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
(You like how everything is goin′
You like what I did
You know if you was goin′ down
I′d be the one to save you.
But yo I need a favor, these cat′s across town hate me
Plus they behavior hasn′t been to good lately)
What!?! anything for you dog
Where them niggas at
(38th and Broadway)
Let me get the Gat
Run up on ′em strapped
Bust off caps on four niggas
Laid low for ′bout a month and killed two more niggas
Now I′m ready to chill but you still want me to kill
(Look at what I did for you dog, come on, keep it real)
Aight, fuck it, I′ma do it, who is it this time
(Hey yo remember that kid Sean you used to be with in 89)
Naw, that′s my man
(I thought I was your man)
But yo, that′s my nigga
(Hey who′s your biggest fan, either do it or give me your right hand
That′s what you said)
I see now, ain′t nothin′ but trouble ahead

[Hook]

In the fog, the fog
livin′ in the fog
How you gon′ see ′em if you livin′ in the fog
How you gon′ see ′em if you livin′ in the fog
The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog
To be continued motherfuckers
Haaaaaahahaha

@ DMX

Текст песни:

[DMX]
Got me on the run
Uh, uh

BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, open the door, ATF
To late to send my girl downstairs to say he left
To the basement, go through the replacement door
Come up in my neighbor′s yard, wit′ a taste for war
You know I laced the four, wit′ the hallows
Crack the safe, got the bottles

[Girl]
Whatchu want me to do?

[DMX]
Beep Callows
Two houses over, by the tall black fence
I keep the hooptie parked for situations like this
There go Priest, yo, deal in, you drive

[Guy]
What the fuck you doin′ nigga?

[DMX]
Tryin′ to stay alive
Cops on every corner, I lay back and try to cruise by
Who the fuck could′a snitched? Must′a been a new guy
(Siren)Damn, in back on our ass
Put your foot back on the gas, step on it fast
Tryin′ to pull up on the side, but I′m packin′ to blast
Tryin′ to take the niggaz heads off, fuck crackin′ the glass
(Gunshots)Hey, look out, (bark), damn
Came so close, you almost hit that bitch

[Guy]
Like you said nigga, almost

[DMX]
Shit, the cops hit her, and I know they ain′t gon′ leave her
Go up here, make this left, pull it over, take a breather
(breathing sounds)
Drop it on the floor, BOOM
Got it through the door, peddle to the floor, an office line
Death is in the air, and I don′t know if it′s mine
But I know if it′s time, it′ll be what it is
And all I can think of is what about my kids
Shit, they on the corner, hit the sidewalk, quick!
1, 2, 3, 4, 5 more clips
Hit the fire hydrant, get low for the shootout
Run through the fire, pull a gun from my boot out
Caught me in the shoulder, the neck, the ear
I′m goin′ out fast and the last thing I hear is
BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, open the door, ATF

@ DMX

Текст песни:

[Verse One]
Hey yo D, it′s your nigga D
Uh-huh
What the fuck, you forgot about me?
You′ve been eatin real good lately
Didn′t get a shout out on your last album, what you hate me?
Arrrf
Said I was your dog
Said I was your nigga that let you see it all through the fog
Arrrf
Said I was your mans and them
And any problem that you had I would handle them
Aiyyo dog it′s like this, I fuck with you lightly (uh-huh)
Cause I knew if I fucked with you too deep you′d bite me (uhh)
Get mad at me, send niggaz wantin to fight me (uhh)
Whole time you fucked with me you didn′t like me
Oh where you hear that?
Pssh, niggaz talk
Plus you know how shit flow in New York
Walls have ears, buildings heard
Supposed to be shhhhhh but spill the word

[Chorus]
Everywhere that I go, everything that I see
Every place that I touch I feel him fuckin with me
I′m gonna fly.. arrrf
Why you lie? Feel me get with Ryde or Die
I′m gonna fly.. arrrf
Eye for an eye - what happened to my piece of the pie?

[Verse Two]
Now dog, you know me better than that
I could put you ahead of the pack, instead of the back
I could have niggaz sellin tapes, instead of the crack
Could have niggaz fallin down, with lead in they back
Ain′t much that I can′t do when I want to
I don′t really need you, nigga fuck you
WHAT?!
Nah I′m just playin, got a wife and kids
Little Dame ain′t come across dem triflin kid
Yo what you mean by that?
Mean by what?
Youse a grimy nigga f′real, I see whassup
I don′t even know why I fucked with you from the door
Cause you know I can give you what you wanted and more
I coulda got it from him
But you woulda hate to wait
But I wouldn′t have the weight
C′mon, don′t hate
What happened to the right hand, Light Man?
Nah that′s Dark Man
Well let′s get it right then

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]
Now I see for who you are, it′s like I know you (uh-huh)
So I can′t trust you as far as I can throw you (uhh)
Oh you, don′t know you are the reason
that I go through what I go through, let me show you
Didn′t I promise you again, to slight your friends
Countin these pairs of Timbs, these endless ends?
But what did it cost me? (c′mon)
My life to be taken softly, man BACK THE FUCK UP OFF ME
Don′t fuck with me like that when I fuck witchu like this
Don′t come at me like that when you know that you might miss
Go on about your business
If any cat you send me way, ain′t gon′ be no witness
LORD JESUS
C′mon dog, look who you′re fuckin
PLEASE HELP ME
Whassup dog? Man you buggin
KEEP THE DEVIL
Thug life, thought we were tight
OUT OF MY LIFE
I′ll be back aight? Psych

[Chorus - repeat 2X]

@ DMX

Текст песни:

You got a minute for your son, Father?
I need to talk I’m so tired of trying to run, Father
Let’s take a walk I’m so sorry for whut I’ve done, Father
It ain’t my fault The devil’s been on my back lately He’s like a hawk
You never give us more than we can handle But it’s gettin hard
And I’m a strong individual But i need you, God
A lot of things that I used to I don’t wanna
Runnin tha streets like i used ta
I know i’m gonna speak the word for you one day
Up in the light -- Halleluiah!! -- on Sunday
I thank you Lord for the blessings that you gave me
And for my life the blessings taht you have saved me
and for my wife
you have carried me ‘nuff times and that’s the truth
carried me through the rough times throughout my youth
and through it that i saw you was still wit me
i was that one lost sheep and you was comin to get me

[chorus]
lord, you got me like..... your luv got me like....
lord, you got me like.... your luv got me like....
lord, you got me like.... your luv got me like....
lord, you got me like.... your luv GOT ME LIKE....

i’m lookin at life a lil’ different now since you hugged me
and i always luved my people but now they luv me
thank you for the luv, Lord, we praise ya
Jacob, ascendents, from africa to asia
bleeding the blood of Christ over our life
Wrong or right just help us make it through the night
And we’ll shout your name in times of need
and times of joy and when we bleed
and when we are overcome with grief
you don’t have to tell me twice; i’ma take heed
and because of whut you’ve given me, i know you’ll deliver me
and i won’t drown no matter how deep the river be
you are the strength i never knew i had
kept the heart good when they told me it was bad,
all praise is due to ya, that′s why I had to dedicate somethin new to ya,
thank you Father

[chorus]

Uhhh i never knew a luv like this before
messin with the Thug Life, i missed it all
open up the doors and let me in
i’m done wit the cards so let’s begin
prayers that you give to me, i give to them
same way you live in me i live in them
life is a blessing now you got me smiling
from inside of my heart when inside it was dark
and it doesn’t rain any more only sunshine
no pain anymore.... i really luv mine
you wash away the tears with the fears
i’m happier than i’ve ever been in my life, in thirty years
you know that
one day i’ll speak the word
you know that!
when i do, i will be hear
you know that!
you have me a permanenet smile
and you know this, Father, cuz i’m ur child!!

@ DMX