DMX - 24 Hours To Live (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]
(c) dmx
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Другие тексты песен исполнителя 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:
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:
[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:
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:
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:
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:
[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:
[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:
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:
Blackout
Jay! Fuck that
This is it right here baby!
You know what it is
[Jadakiss]
Yo, I used to have bad luck
Now you might see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck either with a dime or a bad duck
Double R T with the matchin bandana
38-snub blue steel with no hammer
And I see all ya niggaz tryin to glance at the Kiss
Cuz I walk around with your whole advance on my wrist
Phonin your women, drunk off Corona′s and lemon
And you know I′m still right in the main
Light in the green
I need to bug it even though I look right in the beam
Judge find out it′s my team, he boost they bails
Niggaz floss on their album, try to boost their sales
We put our pies on the table when our eyes on a label
Cuz them rednecks up in the mountains will try to slay you
Call me raspy tell you what I want you to know
Fuck what you ask me you probably don′t want me to blow
I got a lot of horsepower so I′m able to stick
Usually a good nigga even though I′m able to flip
You pay 30 for the ′Kiss, 100 for The L.O.X
And if we coo′, then I write a hook for a drop
Whatever′s in the bank is my bet
A zebu′s my pet
And get in the bed and with the legs then that
[Sheek]
Aiyyo, when my gun bust send niggaz to the fish like swamps and
New York′s youngest Bumpy Johnson
I put fear in y′all heads
Sheek looks type a nigga that gasoline yall beds
And that′s warning
If you all alive in the morning, that′s fine
Now I suggest you hit the block and get what′s rightfully mine
I want PC, see me tuck in your chains
I got niggaz my pops say that lifestyle ain′t changed
It′s like wake up move a brick half-of-a-slow
Make car money check with Sheek go fuck with a hoe
I rock a waste slim mink do-rag under my fitted
And I don′t need rework waves, Timbs be halfway new
That Sheek in the dresser club cuz I don′t fuck with shoes
And from a nigga′s life, I swear to the Bible, let it be told
I put 30 in your head, all in the same hole
Cuz we all got the same goal and you tryin to tamper with mine
Don′t make me mothafuckin leave you with some shit in your spine
Fuck with me, you be a was nigga
Nigga was dope
Nigga was gettin money before I extorted your coke
What, you crazy?
[Styles]
Aiyyo, catch me with a 38, box and shells
In a 98 Lincoln eatin pasta shells
Order to go, always got a box of L′s
Blow, stay on the low
Get a Henney and swig
I Penuro so I hate a snake, rat, or a pig
I pop shit cuz I′m the second best, the first was B.I.G.
Y′all niggaz is shunned out, let me speak to your father
Cuz I like to play chess and I swing the revolver
If I don′t like a nigga, I don′t even be bothered
I spit, I′m just a crooked nigga goin legit
You hold your nine if you holdin a brick
Common sense, that drama, you hit the Bahamas, get bent
L.O.X. get respect like Sunny from Bronx Tale
Us and DMX, the Ruff Ryder cartel
Thirsty to live all y′all niggaz eager to die
I tell all my niggaz ride
You won′t leave with a dime, motherfuckers
[Jay-Z]
Yeah, yeah, I′m a monster
Sleep whole winters, wake up and spit summers
Ghetto nigga puttin up Will Smith numbers
Surrounded by 6′s and Hummers
Bitches among us
Try not to let this bullshit become us
This started from hunger, tell it all when they sane
Now bitches notice the chains now that I′ve hit my number
The chickens I twisted see the digits unlisted
The beeper done change
You dead bitch, the Reaper done came
I suggest niggaz stop speakin my name
Cause trust me, y′all can still feel the heat in the rain
I keep creepin, streets keep watchin I keep poppin
Niggaz is hot heads and the bullets is heat-seekin
Jay flow pesos chase hoes NOT
I just circle around the block in a drop
Tell them to jump through the top
Where the sun roof used to be
I could see y′all not used to me
Nigga flows like none other
I′m the meanest, toughest Don Dutta, the gun butcha
You the type that bust a lot of shots and none touch ya
I′m the type that get excited when the gun touch ya
Motherfuckers
[DMX]
I′m headed nowhere fast run in the place gun in my waste
Niggaz wanted to taste but wouldn′t come to my face
So what that mean you cats is playin games again
So what I do start namin names again (what!)
All you motherfuckers know that I speak from the heart(uh!)
Play like you dunno and L.O.X. is gonna bark
We can take it there but to make it fair, get some mo niggaz
Styles, Sheek, Jay we comin with like 4 niggaz (aight!)
Y′all niggaz besta stop playin
It′d be the ones you forgotten about
That′ll get you shot in your mouth
*ARF! ARF!* Got my dogs covered
Plus it′s all gravy like chicken when it′s smothered
It′s dark and I LOVE IT! get him, boy let him loose
You want it with the dogg, let the gun, let him shoot
Send "Blackout" Ringtone to your C
@ DMX
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