Dmx
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[whispered] Ruff Ryders ("They're BAAAACK!")
[DMX]
This is what you're tellin me, okay
It all comes down to this huh? Okay
This is what you f**kin tellin me?
That this is it? Okay (GRRRRRRRRRR) How many slugs should I plug into yo' chest before it's get filled
Since you ain't got nuttin else to do but get killed
Been a fiend every since I found out how a slaughter taste
Empty a clip of hollow tips into yo' daughter's face
Cause that's just the type of shit that I'm on
Collect my dough, make the f**kin hit and I'm gone
I ain't never gots to worry about the aim
Infrared, to your head, will make sure, I hit him in the brain
BLAOW! One mo' time for good luck - for what?!
He was already dead, what the f**k?!
I be, breakin my shit up OFF in a nigga
When I don't see, nuttin but SOFT in a nigga
F**kin coward, I wonder how it - feels
To have to look at your moms - squeal, after I hit her with the steel
Ill, that's how a nigga blows shit up
Believe whoever I hit up, will never get up
Tell me, how it's goin down nigga
If I'm bein a f**kin clown nigga (yeah)
Take a couple of rounds nigga, I keep a toast real close
In case I gotta turn the rest of yo' peeps into ghosts
F**k it I'm ready for combat, with a gat
that'll make any nigga, become a meal for the f**kin rats
There won't be nuttin left of money but a soupbone
Big Motherf**kin DMX from the group home [Chorus: DMX]
Niggaz don't mean what they say when they talk
Niggaz lean a certain kind of way when they walk
Niggaz don't mean what they say when they talk
Niggaz lean a certain kind of way when they walk [Eve]
Since the first day in it, I made a promise to myself
I was gon
This is what you're tellin me, okay
It all comes down to this huh? Okay
This is what you f**kin tellin me?
That this is it? Okay (GRRRRRRRRRR) How many slugs should I plug into yo' chest before it's get filled
Since you ain't got nuttin else to do but get killed
Been a fiend every since I found out how a slaughter taste
Empty a clip of hollow tips into yo' daughter's face
Cause that's just the type of shit that I'm on
Collect my dough, make the f**kin hit and I'm gone
I ain't never gots to worry about the aim
Infrared, to your head, will make sure, I hit him in the brain
BLAOW! One mo' time for good luck - for what?!
He was already dead, what the f**k?!
I be, breakin my shit up OFF in a nigga
When I don't see, nuttin but SOFT in a nigga
F**kin coward, I wonder how it - feels
To have to look at your moms - squeal, after I hit her with the steel
Ill, that's how a nigga blows shit up
Believe whoever I hit up, will never get up
Tell me, how it's goin down nigga
If I'm bein a f**kin clown nigga (yeah)
Take a couple of rounds nigga, I keep a toast real close
In case I gotta turn the rest of yo' peeps into ghosts
F**k it I'm ready for combat, with a gat
that'll make any nigga, become a meal for the f**kin rats
There won't be nuttin left of money but a soupbone
Big Motherf**kin DMX from the group home [Chorus: DMX]
Niggaz don't mean what they say when they talk
Niggaz lean a certain kind of way when they walk
Niggaz don't mean what they say when they talk
Niggaz lean a certain kind of way when they walk [Eve]
Since the first day in it, I made a promise to myself
I was gon
