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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

Текст песни:

Gotta have that.....uh,uh,uh

[Chorus:]
I will rob and steal witcha′ , dog nigga what
Ride till we die, on till it′s up
Thick like blood, where′s my dogs ,uh, there′s my dogs
[Repeat(1x)]

Now who I am is who I′ll be until I die, either accept it or don′t fuck with it
But if we gon′ be dogs then you stuck with it!
Let me go my way but walk with me
See what I see, watch me then, talk with me
Share my pain, make it a little easier to deal with it
Cause despite all the fame YOU I′m a keep it real with it (true)!
Rob and steal withcha′ dog nigga what
Ride till we die, on till it′s up
Love is love and I enjoy the love,
But when it′s conflict then it destroys the love.
You can′t toy with love, niggas take to the heart
You ain′t gon′ find too many niggas willing to, bark in the dark.(come on!)
Keep your head from the start, don′t fuck it up now,
Later on they be hit like, fuck it how??
You my dog and I die for you, keep it like that,
Give me unconditional love, and I give it right back.

[Chorus x2]

Most niggas make movies, but niggas like us make it happen′
The shit we used to do never thought we would make it rappin′
But now we here, at the same place at the same time,
And got jokes cause now niggas get it, with the same rhyme
Yeah niggas is living comfortable, cause life is all good
But one thing we must remember, is that life is all hood
And the casket′s all wood and we all take there one day,(shit)
Shit today is Sunday we both can be there on Monday
Life is funny like that, WHAT bug the fuck out
Sometimes I take it to the church in terms of thug the fuck out
Niggas get dropped the fuck out they boots, violatin′ families rules
Motherfucker stay in your shoes
Now see what you need to do, is chill shorty
′body please come and get him before I, kill shorty
I will do for my niggas as they would do for me
Bust a faggot like you for free
COME ON!

[Chorus x2]

I′m always surrounded by dogs, for the love
Only niggas I fuck wit is thugs nigga what
Blood in blood out (votos locos) homes, (and it′s nosotros) homes
When we smoke them chromes, and how we broke them bones
While the last niggas is ass niggas
The skimask niggas to trash niggas they ass niggas pussy
And half you cats can′t even flow
And when I hear y′all niggas around my head, well you know
But that′s a whole ′nother issuse, right now we own this
We keep spittin′ like this, how the FUCK we gon′ miss?
Cause the camp is strong, and the stamp is strong
Double R motherfucker keep the casketes flowing
You done got yourself, caught up in some shit you can′t handle
And you know I can′t stand you, you′r man too
This one time I′ma letta dog be a dog
But I′ma see you in the ringing when it′s on then it′s on

[Chorus x2]

Dog nigga what?
On till it′s up
Where′s my dog?
Uh,uh there′s my dog.[Repeat 1x]

@ DMX

Текст песни:

[DMX]

Uh......This should go out to my dawg Kato....rest in piece baby....he′s the kingpin

[Chorus DMX]

Dawgs that i called my friends
Praying for all my friends
Things i do for my friends
We miss you, A′Yo! Kato!

[Verse 1]

Started of two dawgs wit the same goals
Nuttin but two dawgs walkin the same road
Two different cultures, but had the same heart
Enjoyed seein the light, but lived in the dark
5th album bumped heads in the parking alot
Was a pride brother, didnt like to bark alot
Came correct, when he came, he gained respect
So i gave respect, we shared the same respect
Two names in wreck now on the circles
Two brothers with good heart, but if you start, two brothers that will hurt you
You know how that dirt, hittin four corners
Earh! Earh! Earh! Earh!, right back upon us
God tried to warn us but sometimes we dont see
When i first heard im like "this cant be, yall niggaz is buggin
Got the wrong information or suttin, please tell me that these niggaz is frontin
God No"

[Chorus DMX (Magic)]

Dawgs that i called my friends
Praying for all my friends
Things i do for my friends
We miss you,(We miss) A′Yo! (you) Kato! (Kato)
Dawgs that i called my friends
(We Miss) Praying (You) for (Kato) all my friends
Things I do for my friends
We miss you,(We miss) A′Yo! (you) Kato! (Kato)

[Verse 2]

If its ok, let me kick it wit you for a minute
There left unsaid dawg we wasnt finished
Never got to say thank you for bein a friend
Dawgs! for Life! and you, will role to the end
Held dawg down didnt let a day go by
Everytime dawg came to the shy (what!)
I was good, trips out to Phoenix with the scrambling squad
If i come back to Phoenix im like, damn its hard
To accept the fact (Uh), that you wont be comin back (Uh)
But i hope your comin back (Uh), cause i wont accept the fact (Uuhh!)
When you came to New York, You had to come to the crib
And vise-versa (Yeah!), thats just how we did
Remote-contol cars (What!), we would race all day
It was adventure, we would chase all day (Yeah!)
So im not gon say good-bye ma nigga (uh uh)
Instead i would rather (Rather) focus on the time we spent together
Thats what matters (for real)

[Chorus DMX (Magic)]

Dawgs that i called my friends
Praying for all my friends
Things i do for my friends
We miss you,(We miss) A′Yo! (you) Kato! (Kato)
Dawgs that i called my friends
(We Miss) Praying (You) for (Kato) all my friends
Things I do for my friends
We miss you,(We miss) Kato! (you) Kato! (Kato)

[Verse1]

I need you to save me a spot next to you and the Lord (Aight)
I dont know when im comin but keep checkin the door (Aight)
But while im here, knock on wood
I′ll make sure your kids remember who they farther was and Val is good (aight!)
Understood how real niggaz move, we dont talk (We dont talk)
But you gon′ always have family in New York, believe that (Yeah)
Where you at you can see that
We dawgs for life and in death and i mean that, Vato

[Chorus DMX (Magic)]

Dawgs that i called my friends
Praying for all my friends
Things i do for my friends
We miss you,(We miss) A′Yo! (you) Kato! (Kato)
Dawgs that i called my friends
(We Miss) Praying (You) for (Kato) all my friends
Things I do for my friends
We miss you,(We miss) Kato! (you) Kato! (Kato)

Yo........Where The Hood at is bangin right now man.....
That was your favourate joint baby (We miss you Kato)
Its goin just like we thought it would baby......
(We miss you Kate) Ye.......(We Miss you Kato).......

we miss you kato

we miss you kato

we miss you kato

I′ll always love you Kato

@ DMX

Текст песни:

This is dedicated to, this is dedicated to
The streets, this is dedicated to

[Chorus]
And the dog is out, arf arf arf arf
And the dog is out, arf arf arf arf
And the dog is out, arf arf arf arf
It′s just D
And the dog is out

[DMX]
Started gettin a little too big for the cage that I been trapped in
Cats new it was a problem, went from robbin to rappin
Guns got the clappin, another trip to the morgue
We all know why it′s happenin, another bit by the dog
When there′s nothin left to eat, I ate away at my soul
Felt destructive cause I don′t give a fuck if I go
I know y′all been told I don′t give a fuck about livin
Killin other dogs got you cats chasin bitches
Got me itchin to bring back the beast from within
What I catch I′ma eat, in the streets I′ma win
I′ve been top dog and I′ma stay top dog
So what the fuck you got to say dog?
You cats play games that dog ain′t with
Suck my dick, behind my back dog ain′t shit
Well this is it, from now on if you ain′t out the camp
We out to clamp, put ′em up against the champ
You bitch

[Chorus x2]
And the dog is out, arf arf arf arf
And the dog is out, arf arf arf arf
And the dog is out, arf arf arf arf
It′s just D
And the dog is out, c′mon c′mon

[DMX]
I don′t think you cats see too clearly
If it ain′t that you must be deaf, cause y′all niggaz don′t hear me
But I know I got you scared to death
How many other niggaz you know when you see ′em make you hold your breath?
All a nigga did was take a pause
Did a couple of movies and you thought this whole rap shit was yours?
Stop being greedy, when was the last time you gave to the needy
Believe me, I run through niggaz like hallways with the cops behind
Give it to a nigga all day cause I pops the nine
Man listen, if you don′t wanna see your man missin, man listen
I get dough like a nigga in a up north flick
And still roll like a nigga on some up north shit
The way dog flip out, cats′ll never understand
Niggaz be like "X I thought I was your man!"
Not!

[Chorus]

This is dedicated to, this is dedicated to
The streets, this is dedicated to

[DMX]
My dogs is dogs that love to brawl
Bring as many as you got cause we gon fuck ′em all
Dicksucked in the hall
The same shorty thats puttin any work on her knees
I′m duckin her call
A dog is a dog is a dog for life, dog been a dog, dog in your wife
I got kids this age
But let ′em keep talkin slick and I′m gon put somethin hot up in his ribcage

[Chorus]

When the dog is out, bitch ass niggaz get bit or fucked
One or the two, and I′m not Ja Rule
Feel me? Aight

@ DMX

Текст песни:

[Reporter]
Rapper and actor DMX along with wife pregnant wife Tashera
Showed up at the federal court in Queens Wednesday
To accept a plea agreement
Inside the courthouse, DMX signed autographs with a sketch artist over the face
As well as the fans caught off guard
By this star′s appearances

[Chorus: DMX]
My baby motha be buggin soon as I walked in the door
Got me like "I ain′t fuckin with that bitch no more"
Don′t even like so I can′t fuck with her
Thinkin cause we got a kid together, I′m stuck with her, nah
(Repeat)

[DMX]
My baby′s motha be buggin, she wanna blast stick bitches
One of them talk shit, and then get they ass kicked bitches
Once upon a story, yall niggas know the story
And that everything is lovely when it′s all about the glory
But soon as shit hit the fan, honies be wanna take the kid and scram
I′m having bad thoughts, don′t like how dark it′s getting man
From the time I wake up and get dressed
I get stressed, and hardly ever get rest
It′s oh-five, so I′m on some different shit cousin
She ain′t gon have me liftin through that riffin shit cousin
I got moves to make and mad shit to do
Her friends are looking good so I might hit the crew
It′s like one and two that might get a nigga that big and happy
And I know them bitches will fuck me cause when I see ′em, they be winkin at me
You listenin thinkin that′s a crazy brother
But I′m gon have to be a father who ain′t fuckin with his baby motha

[Chorus: 2X]

Bitches be callin the cops, thinkin they callin the shots
Takin the dude with the bag, baby it′s all in the pops
And do yo thing, cause I′m doin mine boo
A nigga just been chillin, I been just fine, and you?
I kicked it with my honey and she put me on to something
You gon think until you really see me gon, I′m frontin
Maybe if you kept your friends of respectable distance
Out of our business, I wouldn′t have to come and visit
I thought you knew, let the shit you like switchin clothes
When them bitches through, ain′t to co sure when they home
But that ain′t never stopped yo ass from passin on the Guess
Askin for that Cougie sweater, patten up the breast
Patten up the butt, but you think niggas is stupid
Last week yo shit was like the dog, look at it now, too big
I ain′t gon blow yo shit no more, I shouldn′t be even did that
Cause you my baby motha, and I′ma always hit that

[Hook: Janyce] (DMX)
Give a hell what you say (You don′t)
I ain′t never gon go away (You won′t)
I′ma stalk you till I find you (Been there)
Turn around and be right behind you (Still there)
Be in the bushes outside yo house
Just waitin for you to come out
Cause I′m a stupid bitch (I know)
A real fuckin stupid bitch (I know)
Ain′t nothing but a stupid bitch

[Chorus: 2X]

[DMX]
My baby motha be buggin soon as I walked in the door
Got me like "I ain′t fuckin with this bitch no more"
Give me a Puerto Rican honey that cook rice and beans
And hair down to her ass, who looks nice in them jeans
So I can be like "Damn, you looking good and I wanna fuck"
But you a chicken so when I′m finish, I got a duck
Plus, you don′t wanna be around and see what honey do
And plenty comin through, she comin through with that twenty-two
Trust me, you don′t need that in your life
Oh yall bitches already know, I got a wife
You′se a stupid bitch, a real fuckin stupid bitch
You ain′t nothing but a stupid bitch. Bitch!

[Bridge]

[Chorus until fade]

@ DMX

Текст песни:

[DMX {Americe and Janice harmonizing}]
Uh (O www) uh oh
It′s for the ladies (Ha ha)
Strickly for the ladies (One more time)
Hey, that′s all this is
Uh uh (Uh uh)

[DMX]
She was five seven one twenty-five
Man, loose lips with those thighs (Uh)
Couldn′t just let her walk by (right), I ain′t a thirsty nigga
But right about now my throat was gettin real dry
Shoo this shit, had to be the cutest bitch
I seen in a long time and I don′t do this shit, like
Runnin up on hoes, what up ma, I′m X
Cause you know how this goes, come on ma, I′m X
We just chill, sat and talk to the first light
And for the first time I didn′t fuck on the first night
And it was aight, shorty was a thorobred
Like "Belly", we ain′t fuck, she just gave me head, for real

[Chorus]
[Janice]
From the time that the sun is up
Till the stars show up
It really doesn′t matter to me
It doesn′t matter babe
There′s no love like the dog love
There′s no love, it′s dog love
[Amerie]
No matter what, I′ll hold you down
Nobody else will come around
Don′t even matter cause
There′s no love like the dog love
I got my dog love, got my dog love baby
(There′s no love, it′s dog love)

[DMX]
I run with shorty, pass off the gun to shorty
Do whatever gots to be done with shorty, straight like that
When I hit her like "I′ll be right back"
Yo, I′ll be right back, ain′t no bullshittin, I′ll be right back
She got a nigga catchin feelings, I′m a street nigga hard body
But, she got me catchin feelings
Man, those eyes, those lips
Be like damn, those thighs, those hips
She like "blam", make a nigga have to touch somethin (For real)
Not necessarily fuck somethin, as long as I touch somethin (For real)
A nigga blood boil when I see another nigga holla (WHAT)
Don′t make me have to pop a nigga in his fuckin collar

[Chorus]

[DMX]
Aiyyo, shit is goin to smooth (Uh)
Since Stella got a new groove (Yeah) it′s like we got somethin to prove
We gon′ make it, rain or shine
My heart is yours and yours is mine
Like Eve said, "Love Is Blind" (Come on), right about now
I can′t see shit cause you always on my mind
Been like that, since I met her, had to have her so I went to get her
But I′m a dog so I didn′t sweat her
And it wasn′t bout the cheddar, I don′t trick
I got two things for bitches, couple of jokes and some dick
Yeah the kid talk slick but that′s not what I′m about
We got dog love and me and shorty ridin it out, we out

[Chorus]

[Janice and Amerie]
All I want is you in my life
All I got is you in my life
All I need is you in my life
So I know I′m gonna be all right
[Repeat]

@ DMX

Текст песни:

feat. Xzibit, Ja Rule, Eminem, Dre


[Dre] Yeah whattup Detroit?
[Snoop] Nu-uh, nu-uh nuh-no he didn′t!
Ahhh! They didn′t do it again,
what-what, what-what?
Did you shit on these niggaz two times Dr. Dre?
[Dre] Oh fo′ sho′!
[Snoop] Uh-uh, naw, ya smell that?
This is special right here
What-what, what-what-what?
Yeah, it′s a toast to the boogie baby
Uhh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie
Yeah, y′know! What′s crackin Dre?
[DMX]
Its my, survival instinct that keeps my head above the water
Every day I show another how I love a slaughter
Plug your daughter
Whith more holes than sponges
Attack the bitch and stop for the leach
With these, I shoot the breeze
And its thought, enough keys from the cubans to build a fucking fort
I′m caught up in somthing that I cant control
Trying to get a hold of a bank role and stroll
Catch bodies like a cold. And stay sick
So face it, make me chase it, I take your life and erase it
Waste it, in the fucking streets
Cuz It aint worth shit
The undertaker take your ass under the earth
Quicker, I love money, but the scam is hot
So I snatch up my man and hit the gambling spot
20 grand is got, one nigga shot one nigga less
What use to his chest, is a mess under his vest

Chorus: Nate Dogg (+Snoop)

And you don′t really wanna fuck, with me
Only nigga that I trust, is me
Fuck around and make me bust, this heat
[Snoop] That′s, the devil, they always wanna dance

[Xzibit]
I′m the Head Nigga In Charge, I′m watchin you move
You′re found dead in your garage, with ten o′clock news coverage
Gotta love it, cause I expose the facade
Your little lungs is too small to hotbox with God
All jokes aside, come bounce with us
Standin over you with a twelve gauge, about to bust
It′s like ashes to ashes and dust to dust
I might leave in the bodybag, but never in cuffs
So who do you trust? They just not rugged enough
When things get rough I′m in the club shootin with Puff
Bitch, please - you must have a mental disease
Assume the position and get back down on your knees - c′mon

Chorus

[Ja Rule]
E-Dub, get a nigga involved, let me spit a few bars
Of murderous material, niggas venereal, diseases to me
And its startin to burn when I piss on emcees
Niggas want it with me, who I be?
The one that got you ready to run
The one with rhyme or reason to bust my gun
Whats the outcome, another nigga gettin smoked?
Another nigga found slain with a tongue out his throat
Son its no joke, I pump lead like bad dope
And leave niggas nodding out with no hope
I′ma spit various flows, and fuck various hoes
Rule, E-Dub, and Short Dog it shows
That the niggas with the money get the bitches bitches
Rolled up on dubs, deep dishes dishes
Niggas don′t want it with me
J-the A-the R-U-L-E

[Tupac]
Now everytime I see you cats is rollin in packs
For the life of me I cannot see why you don′t know how to act
Love to clown when you deep, but when you on that solo creep
out on the streets you don′t hear a peep
Nigga it′s a god damn shame, somebody explain
why they sent a Bad Boy to play a grown man′s game
Tear that ass out the frame
How long will it last, nigga don′t ask, just be first to blast
Outlaw on the mash tryin to be the first to see some cash
My shit′s classic, like my nigga Nate
Go get the tape, we keep the nation anticipatin until we break
Money made me evil, court cases got me stressed
Niggaz aimin at my head but I still wear my vest

Chorus 2X

[Eminem - impersonating Snoop]
Awww naww, big Slim Dogg
Eighty pound balls, dick six inch long
Back up, in the, heezy BAY-BAY
He′s Sha-day!

[Snoop] He′s so cra-zay!

[Eminem]
Hahaha! Gimme the mic, let me recite, ′til Timothy White
pickets outside the Interscope offices every night
What if he′s right? I′m just a criminal, makin a living
off of the world′s misery - what in the world gives me the right
to say what I like, and walk around flippin the bird
Livin the urban life, like a white kid from the ′burbs
Dreamin at night of screamin at mom, schemin to leave
Run away from home and grow to be as evil as me
I just want you all to notice me and people to see
that somewhere deep down, there′s a decent human being in me
It just can′t be found, so the reason you′ve been seeing this me
is cause this is me now, the recent dude who′s being this mean
So when you see me, dressin up like a nerd on TV
or heard the CD usin the fag word so freely
it′s just me being me, here want me to tone it down?
{*LOWER pitch*} Suck my fuckin dick, you faggot
You happy now? Look here

[Eminem - impersonating Snoop]
I start some trouble everywhere that I go (that I go)
Ask the bouncers in the club cause they know (cause they know)
I start some shit they throw me out the back do′ (the back do′)
Come back and shoot the club up with a fo′-fo′ (a fo′-fo′)

Chorus 2X

[Xzibit]
2001 and forever
Slim Shady, Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, X to the Z, Nate Dogg
C′mon, yeah!!

@ DMX

Текст песни:

[Intro: DMX + (Monica)]
GRRRRRRRRRRR.. yeah
I mean we all men, we all men
We know how the shit go.. love one, fuck another
I mean, it is what it is, it is what it is
I mean, we knew what it was, when we became a part of it (yeahh)
Ain′t no sense whinin about it now, feel me?
It′s like..

[Monica + (DMX)]
There′s something on your mind (WHAT!)
I can see right through you
I know your girl been treatin you wrong (YEA!)
But she ain′t no good for you
Why do you hold it inside (UHH!)
Boy you should let me know
I just want to make you right
Wanna be the one you could cry on

[DMX]
Baby, it′s like I love my wife
But we goin through things and I ain′t goin home tonight
You got time for a nigga, or is he still with you?
Wanna meet at the same spot, or should I come and get you?
Aight, I′ll be there in 10, be in the front
I been gettin what I need so I′ma give you what you want
One-on-one, cause you know how to talk to Dog
You walk the dog and understand New York is hard, baby

[Chorus: Monica and DMX]
[M] So you, you ain′t gotta go home tonight
[M] You can stay right here with me
[D] Uhh.. I ain′t goin nowhere
[D] When you wake up I′m gon′ be right there
[M] Don′t you worry ′bout a thing
[D] I ain′t worried about SHIT!
[M] You′re here with me
[D] Look, it′s like I love my wife
[D] But we goin through things and I ain′t goin home tonight, AIGHT?

[Monica + (DMX)]
It′s kinda strange, that when you call (mmm)
She′s never home
Now you′re there all alone
And, you deserve so much more baby (WHAT!)
I can treat you better than she can (WHAT!)
It doesn′t make sense
To keep on loving, and keep on trusting
When, in return all you get is nothing

[DMX]
Damn, you got me fucked up and I′m feelin it more
Never had a mis-tress dis-tressed before
Oh come on ma, like it ain′t that deep
Like ain′t no love there, like I don′t hate that I gotta creep
We go to sleep in each others arms (YEA!)
And I feel like this is where I belong
If lovin you is right then I ain′t wrong
This is the same ol′ song, wife and fam
Gotta be a father and husband but I′m still yo′ man, baby

[Chorus]

[Monica + (DMX)]
This situation′s getting critical (uh-huh!)
I watch so many tears fall (uh-huh!)
I know she′s not what you want (uh-huh!)
So why you keep on holding on? (GRRRRR)
When I′m right here (WHAT!)
All you need to do is call (WHAT!)
Don′t be afraid (YEA!)
Cause she won′t know at, ALLLLLLLLL

[Chorus - repeat 2X w/ ad libs]

@ DMX

Текст песни:

[Chorus]
Believe me! It′s our TIIIIME now to let ′em know
(WHAT?!) It′s our TIIIIME now to let ′em know
Believe me! It′s our TIIIIME now to let ′em know
(WHAT?!) It′s our TIIIIME now..

[DMX]
I like my blunts heavily hashed, bitches heavily assed
Joints ready to stash, got ′em ready to blast (WHAT?!)
Give ′em plenty and pass, the thing off (woo!) toss that
Get pulled over, we already lost that, of course black (uh!)
Floss that, lose that, get that? Come up off that
You ain′t choose that, but you with that, now spit back (c′mon)
Y′all niggaz got me all wrong (WHAT?!)
I′m still a grimy nigga (WHAT?!)
and I still give it to you, on your song (WHAT?!)
I let you niggaz live for a minute, you get goofy
Told you go ′head, drop a few albums, I′ll do a movie (aight)
But when I come back, c′mon dog, respect my slot (UHH)
Ain′t no get in where I fit in, bitch I′m straight to the top (aight)
And whoever don′t like it, FUCK YOU FAGGOT, bring it! (WHAT?!)
Nigga don′t wanna walk it but, stay tryin to sing it
What I gotta start smackin you guys around again?
Don′t make no motherfuckin sense, y′all some grown ass men!

[Chorus]

[DMX]
I don′t play with you cats like I used to
Cause well I ain′t your father (uh-huh)
This time it′s gon′ be a little harder
Told niggaz to "Do You", courtesy of Flex
Put out "... And Then There Was X" and then there was X
And then there was X again, ain′t my next of kin
Just some hardheaded dickridin grown-ass men (uhh, uhh)
C′mon with the bullshit (WHAT?!) please, don′t touch that
You might, bust yo′ gun dog but we bust back (aight)
And what′s that, a lot of dead homies
That ain′t yours (UHH) leave it alone, you don′t know me
Respect the nine or catch a wreckless twenty-nine (ahh)
For every bone in your spine (ahh) make a nigga recline (ahh)
This whole rap shit is mine (WHAT?!) and I′m not sharin (uhh)
Niggaz gettin popped every day, not carin (woo!)
Peep niggaz starin, but they don′t want NUTTIN
Nowadays niggaz get it for frontin, motherfucker!
Cocksuckin-ass niggaz!

[Chorus]

[DMX]
Now there′s a lot of - bitch niggaz that′s rich niggaz I stick niggaz
(uhh) Pick niggaz and hit niggaz I lift niggaz (uhh, uhh)
Wannabe player, stay in the park
Cause the grownups is over here, and we drinkin (WHAT?!)
Fuck is you thinkin? (WHAT?!)
X ain′t changed, still with the same shit (uhh)
Ain′t with the game shit (uhh) bust leave a stain shit (uhh)
Watch the game change quick (WHAT?!)
Some niggaz married to the game
Nigga like me? Married to the same bitch (c′mon!)
I′m a dog from the hood, so I gotta rap from the hood
Put a snake and a cat to the wood
MAN!! if you, only knew
WHAT IT IS!! that I′m, goin through
WHEN IT IS!! that I′m, goin through it
You ain′t gon let me get ahold of that thing, cause I′ma do it! (woo!)
Pop, stop drop watch and roll niggaz (uhh)
Hold niggaz dog I can′t control niggaz! (c′mon!)

[Chorus - repeat 2X]

@ DMX

Текст песни:

[DMX]
Don′t do it dog, it′s just not worth it
Uhh.. grrrrrr.. what the fuck have they done?
Arf! Arf!
[Chorus: DMX (repeat 2X)]

Now don′t you ever (fuck around)
Now don′t you ever (fuck around)
Nigga don′t you ever (fuck around)
Now don′t you ever (fuck around)

[DMX]
Aiyyo I got a mean flow that′ll drown niggaz, put down niggaz
Can′t stand to be around niggaz if they clown niggaz
How many times must I break the same niggaz off somethin dumb
so we know, where the fuck I′m comin from?
Gun and ones, watch a black nigga turn purple
with this fo′-pound, I bust mo′ rounds, in the circle
The nigga that try is the same nigga that fry
So whenever there′s a beef gets in the way that he die
I′m Evil, like Keneival, faggot I′ll leave you
like I shoulda did your peoples before they could conceive you
How′s a buck-fifty sound, for a quick ass cut?
Here′s a flasback, I fuckin blow your bitch-ass up
And it′s no problem, handlin a nigga with a death wish
Leave him breatheless, and hit his wife with a dead fish
Must I show this nigga, I can throw this nigga, I′ll blow this nigga
You can get it too, because your nose is bigger

[Chorus]

[DMX]
I get pumped, just like a bodybuilder
And it′s been more than a couple of times my pump shottie spilt a
nigga′s guts on the door, because he wanted more
than he could stand, now him and his man is on the floor
That′s what you get for talkin shit you shouldn′ta got me started
You motherfuckers never wanted nuttin, but you got it
I shit on niggaz like a toilet, cause all it, takes
is a second for ? to get hectic so call it
How you want it? Punk bitch talkin junk bitch
Fuck around and you′ll be found in a trunk bitch
Niggaz is off-brand like no frills
And I got mo′ skills to show my fo′ kills, my fuckin fo′ thrills
Got some cold shit, have you like - "Oh shit!" Don′t laugh money
When I′m done with this nigga, I′m gettin in yo′ shit
Break niggaz, especially fake niggaz over dumb shit
with one hit, watch the dum-dum split this bum′s shit

[Chorus]

[DMX]
Fuckin see some cats thinkin the worst
Dumb cats, them cats sleep in a hearse
Where yo′ guns at? Run that, see a nigga thirst
Been there, done that, and did it first
Nigga can′t tell me shit about this
And I keep somethin that′ll hit if I miss
One thing a nigga stay with is hot shit
Got this, what you cats want? Not this
I constantly gots to remind young niggaz
Uh-uhh, don′t do that, some niggaz
think cause I ain′t killed a nigga this week
that shit is sweet
Fuck around, you′ll be dead in the street
Red with a sheet, over the corpse
Shit is deep, so I shed a tear, over the loss
If you creep, then you niggaz′ll roll with the force
Shoulda paid that money that you owed to the boss

[Chorus]

[DMX]
Uh-huh
Don′t do it dog, it′s just not worth it
Please heh, for your sake, hehehe
Y′know? C′mon!

@ DMX

Текст песни:

It′s dark and hell is hot

Ain′t no sunshine when it′s on
Only darkness every day
Ain′t no sunshine when it′s on
Cuz when its on, ya niggaz gonna be gone
Every time cuz we don′t play

"Who turned out the lights?"
Is what niggaz be sayin′
Now you don′t wanna fight
But ya niggaz be playin′
Thinkin′ its alright keep playin with that road
And you gonna know the night
When you layin in that cold
Dirt gettin′ tossed in your grave
Now it′s all over
Preacher said "You was brave"
But now it′s all over
You just one of the many, plenty I done gave it to
(*boom*) Ain′t no savin ′you
No matter how many tears your moms′ cried
Ain′t gon bring your ass back
Plus in hell, you gon fry
Why? But now the only 2 releative questions
Is "Do we bury him or burn? Any suggestions?"
Either way, you up out of here for good
Now when niggaz mention you name
They knockin′ on wood
Did I, get my, point across?
Another body on the shotte
Another joint I toss

[Chorus]
Ain′t no sunshine when it′s on
Only darkness every day
Ain′t no sunshine when it′s on
Cuz when its on, ya niggaz gonna be gone
Every time cuz we don′t play [Repeat 4x]

There ain′t no sunshine
When the Dark Man comes out
And I want mine
So I plan to keep my gun out
We got four 9′s
So niggaz run in and run out
But I bust mine
Cuz I′d like to hear some shots
+Get At Me Dog+ niggaz know how its goin dizzy
When it comes to that flow, I gets busy
Who is he? Dark Man of the unknown
(GRRR ARF) One dog, one bone
Now who ain′t goin home? Looks like you
You hear strike 1, talkin′ shit, strike 2
Won′t be a strike 3, cuz I don′t play fair
I′ma look you in your eye
While he hit you from the rear
Be like "Yeah, holdin′ you up cuz you fallin′"
The Lord ain′t comin′ till niggaz stop callin′
You was ballin′ a minute ago
In it for dough
Till it was "Yo, I swear to God, I didnt know"

[Chorus]

And I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
Whatchu think you gon get
Fuck around with my dough
Just so it ain′t no mistakes, this is my show
One (one) two (two) three (three) here I go
Your shit is quick and your shit is sleek
But this shit is thick and when you hear this shit
Damn right I can finish shit
If you caught that verse without a rewind you can see mine
But you be blind, i′ll do it 360, come up from behind
Tap you on the shoulder, have you turnin′ around
Hit you with somethin′ that i′ll have you burin′ the ground
Be like "Damn ain′t nothin′ left of money, but a pile of ash"
Life is good, so please enjoy it, while it lasts
Cuz you know ain′t got much longer to go
The quicker you go depends the stronger the flow
When niggaz know I don′t give a FUCK, right or wrong
There ain′t no sunshine when it′s on

[Chorus]

@ DMX

Текст песни:

[singing (DMX)]

Like the wind (like the wind)
God will take (god will take)
All my sins (all of my sins)
Blown away (will be blown away)
Like the wind (yes)
Like the wind blow

[DMX]
Yea, uh
From 80 school street to way across town
Cats knew how I got down cause word got around
I was that robbery kid with no gun and no mask
Catch a nigga out the door slippin′ that′s yo ass
Didn′t laugh much cause I didn′t have much
Life was like a stick half gas half clutch
Meaning half good and half bad
What was good if I caught a good vic if I didn′t I was bad
Took it out on my regulars
I come through and if niggaz was broke I took watches and sneakers
Went to jail a few times but that didn′t stop me
All it taught me was how not to be sloppy
An older cat robbed me when I was like 10
If anybody wanted to help they should′ve did it then
But they didn′t and all it did was release the beast
So I′m a feast on whatever I come across in the streets

[Chorus - Janyce (DMX)]
Like the wind (like the wind)
God will take (god will take)
All my sins (all of my sins)
Blown away (will be blown away)
Like the wind (like the wind)
Like the wind (like the wind)
blooooooooooooooown

[DMX]
I had a "S" on my chest fuck the vest
Did robberies with some cats and robbed the rest
Other time I came thought with just me and my dog
And clear out the whole fuck block cause we when hard
I bag some niggaz I knew and some niggaz I didn′t
I ain′t a fuck either way it was no bullshiting
I′m a cruddy niggaz out to get money
And a couple of slugs is the only thing anybody took from me
Run up on a cat smooth like put it in his left ear
Give up the money the jewelry or get left here
Keep thinking it′s a game and play let′s get popped
See how much fun you having when your heart be stopped
Shut ′em down open up shop oh-oh no-oh blow off a nigga top
Somebody call the cops but it′s to late
Cause I′m a hit you in the face
and what will kill you will be something that you ate

[Chorus - Janyce (DMX)]
Like the wind (like the wind)
God will take (god will take)
All my sins (all of my sins)
Blown away (will be blown away)
Like the wind (like the wind)
Like the wind (like the wind)
Blooooooooooooooown

[Jinx]
If pain is love why hide my pain with drugs
Choke off haze and sell attics coke for days
Same clothes and no soup to shave
And I still got a gun on my hip for your open grave
We used to get robbery vics
until my man got killed for his whip on some robbery shit
Then I switched to the weed and start selling crack
But I will pull a steel and put a shell up in ya back
I feel like all my life I was held up in a trap
like if I go to heaven maybe hell will want me back
But all I really want is sperwells up an a lap
And a model bitch sitting with a head in my lap
But since no doe don′t spin
and my pant hole got hole within I got to fold ya men
It′s obvious I live in a house of sin
I wish I could open up the door and let ′em blow at the wind

[Janyce]
Like the wind
God will take
All my sins
Blown away
Like the wind
Like the wind
blooooooooooooooown

@ DMX

Текст песни:

What, what?
(This goes out to the general public)
Yo.. you over there Styles? - Yeah dog
(Anybody sleepin on us)
Second album nigga - two guns up nigga
Real L.O.X. - blaze!
"We Are the Streets" nigga, y′all know who the best
(C′mon) Fuck y′all niggas wanna do - what, what?
(Let′s go)

[Verse One]
Couldn′t live the life I live (yo why′s that)
I could die any minute, I get high every minute
Fuckin with snake niggas, and sleepin with foul bitches
Came through in the latest whip with two pounds in it
Pull over where the hustlers be (and why′s that)
Cause I get chills when you talk of hustlin ki′s
So I′m always where the powder be at (what it mean)
I can blow five bricks to ten in an hour if that
Stay away from where the cowards be at (why′s that)
Time is money god, and you can′t get an hour back
Or I would do it again to get the power back
Have Godfather status, make niggas bow to that
You could all shine and glitter and keep the ones
Fives and tens, for twenties and up, we dummy it up
Make a lot of money, look bummy and what
Cause money aint shit, respect is everything
So if I kill niggas dead, don′t ask me shit
I smoke blunts to the head, so don′t pass me shit
I′d rather die from a bullet, than a nasty bitch
They say the good die young, all that mean to me
is that the hood die young, we call it the last days
What you know about coppin a house to fight pits in
Or blowin weed smoke on the cops that write tickets
Henny iy up, shit we can semi it up
Have a picture of you on the wall, ′In Memory Of′
Stay in sync with the hood, gray minks with the hood
We tryin′ to get money like chinks in the hood
They ask me how I′m doing now - I tell ′em better than them
And if your man front - he can get eleven in him
And if you told them once - then you better tell him again
Ay yo, now let′s see
Who you know fuckin with Sheek Luc, Jadakiss, and S.P.

[Chorus: The L.O.X.]

From dope money to rap money, back to dope money (C′mon)
From loaded guns to empty ones, over dope money (Let′s go)
We got the car house and the smoke, with the dope money (C′mon)
All my niggas that died, over dope money (Let′s go)
Bust your nine niggas, side by side niggas (C′mon)
If we get the RICO law, we go run and hide niggas (Let′s go)
Death is the only thing that might divide niggas (C′mon)
So don′t fuck around with them Ryde or Die niggas (Let′s go)

[Verse Two]
Basically speakin, all I know your face will be leakin
I rap full time and still pump bass on the weekend
A nigga hoppin all over the map - and what you learned
That niggas with long paper take longer to crack
That′s why every chance I buy me a gat
Why you rather buy you a chain - I aim at your brain
Nigga, robbery is all we know, so how we gon go broke
when we could always take all y′all dough
And then fly out to Cuba and get in the coke fields
Die off the buddha, fifty with fifty mill
Bring drama cause Gianconna got Kennedy killed
If you come through in a jet, then you frontin to us
Cause when the coke price was up - it was nuthin to us
We got blocks full of heroin - weed and dust
Seen bullets pop off - cause of greed and lust
And when the big dogs die - who gon feed the pups
My niggas is here, so you know the circle is tight
I circle the block, and cut off the lights - pray to Christ
And when the cops come, we don′t care, we got shotguns
And niggas with the most ice, get the hot ones
Stay on your job, nigga I′ma stay on mine
And if I lose my voice nigga, I′ma flow online
And by next year, we should have a thousand guns
Nigga Ruff Ryde, Ryde or Die Volume One

[Chorus]

@ DMX

Текст песни:

Regina Bell harmonizing while DMX speaks]
What good is it..
for a man to, gain the world..
yet lose his own soul, in the process?
[Bell] God loves you, yes he does
Said you′re alright with him
[DMX] I wonder..
[Chorus: Regina Bell (repeat 2X)]

I know you never seen him but don′t fight with him
You′re gonna make it through the night to the light with him
Uhh, you′re alright with him
I said you′re alright with him

[DMX]
I′m callin out to you Lord, because I need your help
See once again I′m havin difficulty savin myself
behavin myself, you told me what to do, and I do it
But every and now and then, gets a little harder to go through it
Losin friends, day by day
I′m in so much pain when I′m here Lord, please take me away
I put you here to do a job, and your work ain′t done
To live is to suffer, but you′re still my son
And there will be a time when you shine as bright as the stars
But there won′t be a, his or hers, just ours
Then you′ll see what I′ve been tryin to show you, all these years
Do the right thing; cause after the tears, come the cheers
I will, my Lord, with my heart, and my soul
That′s gonna be how I roll, from now until I′m old
Lead and I′ll follow, you take away the sorrow
I′ma sleep on what you said and holla back tomorrow

[Chorus]

[DMX]
I want you to know Lord, that for what you′ve given me I′m thankful
Sincerely, from the bottom of my heart, I′m grateful
You gave us power in our words, so I think before I speak
And that way when I speak, they know I′m here to teach
Can′t tell em nothin wrong, cause I love em too much
I reach a lot of people, and Lord, I′m lovin the touch
But deep inside, I′ve got somethin that′s workin against
everything I know is right, what I know makes sense
That′s when you must fight harder, than you′ve ever fought before
cause what you′ve got goin on inside you is a war
between good and evil, be careful of those who wanna be you
They smile, but are not really happy when they see you
Be careful of the ones that always wanna get you high
Cause when the time comes, that one′ll let you die
Listen to me! I′m here, but I can only help you
if you want me to help, what do you want for yourself?

[Chorus]

[DMX]
My Lord, my saviour, don′t judge my behaviour
but instead, take what′s in my heart and put it in my head
See I guess I really never knew, how proud I made you
My life is yours, my soul I gave you
I don′t know if I′ll do good enough (he′s by your side)
And we both know the hood is rough (right by your side)
Sometimes I don′t know what to do (X, dry your eyes)
But I know what I gotta do (it′ll be alright)
You keep givin me the word, and I′ll put it to song
Talk to me, I′ll talk to them, and we can′t go wrong
This is the start of somethin strong, and this is just the start of it
Praises to you my Lord, for lettin me be a part of it
I was that kid that, been there, did that
Became ashamed so I hid that
But, ain′t no longer with that
Use me as an example - if I can do, then they can too
With the Lord behind us, there ain′t nothin that we can′t do

[Chorus]

[Regina Bell]
He′s by your side
Right by your side
X, dry your eyes
cause it′ll be alright
Yeah, he′s by your side
Right by your side
X, dry your eyes
Cause, it′ssssssssss gonna be alright
Yeah yeah, yes it isssssssssss

@ DMX

Текст песни:

And away we go(we go we go we go)
Some old born loser type of shit (shit)
On the remix tip (tip, tip)
Dr. Seuss (Seuss Seuss Suess)

[Verse 1]

The Born Loser, not because I choose to be
But because all the bad shit happens to me
I got kids, but their mothers don′t want them to know me
Sisters use to like me, but now they call me homie
Use to have a family now I′m out on my own
Had to scrabble the Pitt, cause I tried to take his bone
Bitches don′t like me, they don′t kiss me or hug me
They call me Kill-pretty, because I′m mad ugly
I use to get pussy, but I busted off quick
Now I get snooched, so I gotta beat my dick
Time are hard in the ghetto, I steal for a living
Eatin dirt and the Now or Laters
If that ain′t enough, life is rough, I swear
I don′t have an address so I can′t get welfare
They kicked me out the shelter
Because they said I smelled a little like the living dead
And look like helter skelter
My clothes are so funky, they bad for my health
Sometimes at night my pants go to the bathroom by their self
Even when I was little nothin went my way
I got beat up, and chased home from school every day
And despite the fact I won all the spelling bees
On my report card, I didn′t get F′s, I got C′s
But for those who choose to snooze
Since I was born with no hope, I ain′t got nothin to lose...

[Chorus:]

Young man went out and made a name for himself [3X]

Check check check it out

[Verse 2]

The Born Loser, a title I was branded with
Went to Liberty Island, and got stranded with
The Statue of Liberty, but they really didn′t hafta
Leave my black ass there till the day after
No time for laughter, this shit′s for real
Ribs are showin through my back, cause I ain′t had a meal
In about a week, you can see bones in my hands
The racoons, beat me to the garbage cans
I′m Starvin Marvin, and it shouldn′t be like that
The only thing that I′m carvin, is an alley cat
But sometimes in the daytime
I daydream of a Manwich
When all I′m really eatin is an oxygen sandwich
For those that don′t know,
Thats 2 peices of bread slapped together
Or I′ll have a rain sandwich, depending on the weather
Born loser, caught up in the game
And I ain′t even got nobody to blame..

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

The Born Loser, yeah, that use to be my ammo
When I couldn′t get a soul, to listen to my demo
Door shut in my face, until I started jammin ′em
I′m behind the doors now, but I′m the one slammin ′em
I did what I had to, to get where I got
Though I′ll admit, what I had to do was a lot
I still gave it a shot, and sometimes I had to shoot
Catchin vicks just to get a little loot
I thought it was cute, and didn′t care who knew
Mess around get in my way and I′d bag you too
Cause I was, born to lose, straight from the beginning
Hit the dugout, because I struck out the 1st inning
Winning, was everything, thats why I had to ask
My man to find me the loot, and he said I′d be glad to
Now, who needs a major label, we got our own
I′m the divine master of the unknown
Ain′t nothin changed, I′m the same as before
When opportunity knocks, I′d just answer the door
But criminal at heart, even though I don′t show it
I was always a winner I just didn′t know it (know it)

[Hook]

Born Loser
DMX the great

@ DMX

Текст песни:

[Juve] Mmmm hmmmmm
[Drag] Ha ha hah

Oh! Damn, now bop to this
Yeah, uhh, uhh, y′all know what this is (flame on)
Juvenile, Drag-On (flame on)
And now.. Swizz Swizz Beats, yea!

[Drag-On]
Me and my niggaz done licked shots, even done hit cops
Betcha niggaz can′t wait til my shit drop
Treat you like your momma, give you lip a pop
Nigga you don′t want my clip to drop
Cause that means I′m empty, and you′re full of it
Check what the bullet did
Missiles gonna hit you get you, rip through tissue
Shoot another rhyme just cause I missed you
I make plus cash, you little niggaz can′t fuck wit Drag
Got the chain out, so his muscle grabs
Nigga fuck that, you better bust back
′fore ya monkey-ass land where the dust at
Ride like the girl but you can′t trust cash
Spit line of fire and he can′t touch black
All you can do is cuss back
in your weak raps bout how you bust gats
Nigga we don′t need that, I don′t care about your feedback
Y′all niggaz don′t feed Drag
Til a motherfucker pull out, bust a bullet out
in the safe house, nigga where the keys at
Nigga where the stash at, nigga where the weed at
Nigga pass that ′fore I pull my trigger
Matter fact where the ass at, cause I got the "Rough Rider"
and I ain′t talkin bout my niggaz
Cause nigga we can go hoe for hoe, toe to toe, blow for blow
and when you feel your nose crack
That mean I broke that, I fill a po′-po′ wit a flame thrower
like I told yo′ befo′ ya know umm - you can′t handle
You can put me on wax but my fire burn candles
And who that nigga Ruff Rydin, Drag-On
Y′all niggaz and Southsiders

[Chorus: Drag-On + Various (repeat 2X)]

Do y′all niggaz bust y′all guns?
(Hell yeah we bust our guns!!)
Do y′all fuck them til they cum?
(Damn right we make them cum!!)
It′s for the North (HEY) South (HEY)
East (HEY) West (HEY)
Ruff Ryders gonna show y′all niggaz who ride the best

[Juvenile]
Hmmmm, hmmmmmmmm
In the late night, we be cockin high and givin you stage fright
Yo head might explode, when I bust with the lead pipe
Now say it right, Juvenile, HE tight
Stay hype, now page Mike and make sure he got all the yea, aight?
I′m tired of you niggaz, be thinkin that you usin me
Runnin with them petty-ass niggaz lookin like fools to me
I′m workin wit some change aiy
And aint afraid to put fifty up on ya brain yay
You bout warrin over yo′ people I′m the same yay
Look, I′ma have somebody sayin that′s the shame yay
But if them people come they ain′t gon′ give no names yay
Play with the number one stun′na don′t play no games yay
Come outside and see nothin but camouflage and bricks
Them gather up boys strapped with cannons
tryin to knock off yo′ shit, you stanky bitch
I′ll Ruff Ryde your ass then, Cash in for Money
Juven′ ain′t gettin nuttin ha ha hah that shit is funny

[Chorus]

[Drag-On]
When my niggaz get knocked we gonna bail them out
When it come to my gun my shells is out
You better get the message, cause I done mailed it out
that I′ma bang it like a hammer and I′ma nail the South
East West, and write letters for my niggaz up North
My guns made in China, so you better dust off
Comin to getcha, you gon′ bleed ketchup, I always got cheddar
I never ass bet ya, and I won′t even sweat ya
You won′t roll four and better
My dough is never low, but if Drag is down on his last
I′ma reach in my sweater, bet my Baretta
Make a nigga feel the heat in the cold weather
Can′t stand a nigga hype, throw me his bitch
Bitch come to my shit, you betta come get her
Be like a dog with a bone I run with her
Y′all make me so tired
Y′all niggaz still rappin like you don′t know my flow is fire
and y′all ain′t got ya suits, ain′t got ya boots
Probably gotta gun that ain′t never shoot
When we come you better hope they don′t name you
Cause like two sticks rubbin I′ll flame you
Don′t try to be me cause I ain′t you
′fore I have your spirit with the angels
My shorty keep a gun on the ankles
Wanna fuck? Watch out she′ll bang you
cause I taught her well, y′all players better haul to hell
But you niggaz couldn′t borrow a belt
Whoever wit you is goin to jail
Do you niggaz bust your guns? Oh you ain′t bustin none, huh?
You wanna fuck em til they cum, huh?

Drag-On, Juvenile, Double R, what you want huh?

[Chorus 2X]

@ DMX