DMX - Grand Champ (2003) by DMX (보컬) on maniadb.com

Ruff Ryders
Ride or die
Get at these niggaz dog

Spoken:
Yep yep yup, I don't really trust humans that much these days.
Shit, fact of the matter is, I trust dogs more than I trust humans.
Shit, nothin' like that dog love I tell ya.
Not just any dog, gotta be a pit bull, yep, that's the only dog for me.
You don't wanna get caught in a pit with one of them, boy.
They make good companions, but even worse enemies, it's all on how you take it.



Nothin' goes down I don't get a small piece of
Get the picture see the beauty in the beast of
The mad man, Mr. bad man is here
'Cause a nigga like me smells wreck in the air

Test they fear shit that I be doing to niggaz
Get away with the same shit ruining niggaz
Cover all ground and I roll thick like the fog
Only motha fuckin' friend I ever had was a dog

Never ate the hog but glad to say I smoked plenty of 'em
The fifth precinct to name one of many
In one verse I beat you worse than your momma
I fuck around and eat you first like Dahmer

I'ma, play that ass out like a bomber
Killed a nigga once for looking like he wanted drama
I'm buggin, the pain it hurts I gotta scream
Ahh, lettin' off a little steam

Society was just too much, I couldn't hack it
Six motha fuckin' years in a straight jacket
Yo black it wasn't wise for them to let me out the joint
I never really got better, so I'm not on point

I just might flip, quick, but it's too late to be bitchin'
Got more loose screws than the table in your kitchen
I'm itchin', just hope you ain't around when I scratch
'Cause like I said before, I eats what I catch

Searchin' shit will have a nigga hurt and sick
The dirt you kick, will get you in the dirt and quick
World premier, you niggaz is kids, don't play
I'm too old for the jokes you'll get smoked, I don't play

I'm gon' say what's gon' happen if you force my hand
Someone somewhere will be like "I lost my man"
Take it to heart it's about to get dark so run that
All that shit niggaz talkin' been there done that

What black think it's an act, let me know
But he liked what I'm sayin' so shut the fuck up and let me flow
Yo you think it's a game, keep playin'
They gon' find your ass somewhere in a creek layin'

It's over, you just ain't laid down yet
And in a minute you gon' be that motherfucka' that ain't found yet
Hold off from makin' movies and make moves
Stop talkin' about shit that you can't prove

I'm the mountain you can't move, so why you tryin'
Lookin' at me stupid wonderin' why you dyin'
While you flyin', through the air, with a big ass hole in your chest
Wishin' you was holdin' a vest

But it's too late for wishin', so you gettin' this rest
Go to sleep, pop-pop will take care of the stress
God bless and may He have mercy on your soul
Pop-pop, take these two more with you on your stroll, nigga

Spoken:
Yep yep yup, I don't really trust humans that much these days.
Shit, fact of the matter is, I trust dogs more than I trust humans.
Shit, nothin' like that dog love I tell ya.
Not just any dog, gotta be a pit bull, yep, that's the only dog for me.
You don't wanna get caught in a pit with one of them, boy.
They make good companions, but even worse enemies, it's all on how you take it.

You know how we do baby, aight, Grand Champ.
You know how we do, scratch all day, match our weight, fuck nigga.
You can't be fuckin' serious.
A raccoon ain't nothing but a big cat.

[DMX]
Uh
[Chinky (DMX)]
Cause its all (Growl)...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
Earl Simmons, AKA The Dawg (what!), gettin down for real and goin hard
[Chinky (DMX)]
Cause its all (Growl)...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
This is my life and ima live how i wanna live it motherfuckers wanna fuckin come and get it
[Chinky]
Cause its all...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
Shake it out yo, gimme at leats three feet and end up stinkin and leakin in the street (what!)
[Chinky]
Cause its all...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
I wanna be able to teach to blood (uh!), wanna be able to sit down and eat wit you cuh (uh!)
[Chinky]
Cause its all...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
I go through what i go thorugh so you dont have to you should be glad to have to wear ? (whoo)
[Chinky (DMX)]
Cause its all, (yeah), goin on....in my life
[DMX]
It is my dreams (uh), my fears (uh), my words (uh), that constantly (uh) fall on (uh) deaf ears (uh) (what!)
[Chinky]
Cause its all...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
Fogive me farther for i have sinned (yeah!), endangered my soul im ready to win lets begin
(please!)
[Chinky]
Cause its all...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
Please give me the strength to rebuke the devil, give me the speech so the word is heard at all levels (aight!)
[Chinky]
Cause its all...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
.................Uh
[Chinky (DMX)]
Cause its all (Cause its all),goin on (Whats goin on), in my life (This is my life, This is my life)
Cause its all (Cause its all)....(Whats goin on), in my life (in my life.....This is my life)
Cause its all in my life, whoo in my life (This is my life), Yeah (This is my life), whooo
(This life of mine)
(Livin this life of mine) In my life (AAaaaaHHhhhhh!)
[DMX]-

aiy yo
ya niggaz must
be outcha fuckin mind
thinkin dog can't pull
another motherfuckin
rabbit out the hat
nigga i ain't gotta check
out my motherfuckin
sleeves you bitch ass niggaz
fuck is y'all niggaz
y'all niggaz just thinkin
i'm sittin around doin nothin
oh my god y'all niggaz
can't be serious
where the hood where the hood
where the hood at
have that nigga in the cut
where the wood at
oh them niggaz actin up
where the wolves at
you better bust that
if you gon pull that
where the hood where the hood
where the hood at
have that nigga in the cut
where the wood at
oh them niggaz actin up
where the wolves at
you better bust that
if you gon pull that

man
cats don't know
what it's gonna be
fuckin with a nigga like me
d to the m to the x
last i heard
y'all niggaz was havin sex
with the same sex
i show no love to homo thugs
empty out
how you gonna explain
fuckin a man
even if we squashed the beef
i ain't touchin ya hand
i don't buck with chumps
for those to been to jail
that's the cat with the kool aid
on his lips and pumps
i don't fuck with niggaz
that think they broads
only know how to be one way
that's the dog
i know how to get down
know how to bite
bark very little
but i know how to fight
i know how to chase a cat
up in the tree
man i give y'all niggaz
the b'iness for fuckin wit me
is you crazy
where the hood where the hood
where the hood at
have that nigga in the cut
where the wood at
oh them niggaz actin up
where the wolves at
you better bust that
if you gon pull that
where the hood where the hood
where the hood at
have that nigga in the cut
where the wood at
oh them niggaz actin up
where the wolves at
you better bust that
if you gon pull that

once a song i come though
guns is drawn
blam blam
lungs are gone
sons will mourn
from dusk till dawn
nighttime belongs to the dog
on the street passed midnight
look for 'em in the morgue
don't play with these cats
'cause i ain't got nothin
to say to these cat
for the mothers that
really do love em
please pray for these cats
'cause i know niggaz is hardheaded
but i ain't got the patience
don't want me havin no patience
turn into more patience
more trips to icu
'cause i see you
tryna get away with shit
a real nigga wouldn't do
where my dogs at
right here
see them niggaz
right where
get em boy
right there
that's how we do
aiight then
this is for my dogs
this is for my dogs
yo where we at baby
creepin through the fog
from then till now
don't ask me how
know that we gon
roll like them niggaz
and hit every block on the job
where the hood where the hood
where the hood at
have that nigga in the cut
where the wood at
oh them niggaz actin up
where the wolves at
you better bust that
if you gon pull that
where the hood where the hood
where the hood at
have that nigga in the cut
where the wood at
oh them niggaz actin up
where the wolves at
you better bust that
if you gon pull that
i get tapes doin times
stop niggaz like grapes makin wine
five cd's with mad rhymes
don't hit me with that positive shit
i know you lyin
you really wanna stop
niggaz from dyin
stop niggaz from tryin
i 'cause i ain't really
got that time to waste
and i thought i told you to
get these fuckin bums out my face
lookin atchu in your grill
i might be nice to cut
once i split ya ass in two
you'll be twice as butt
yeah you right
i know ya style
pussy 'cause i'm fuckin it
since we all right here
you hold my dick while he suckin it
motherfucker
don't you know
you'll never come near me
shove ya head up ya ass
have you seein shit clearly
never heard that d be runnin
'cause d be gunnin
i beat my dick and bust off in ya
eye so you can see me comin
empty clips
and shells are what i leave behind
and if they get me with the joint
they hit me with a three to nine
where the hood where the hood
where the hood at
have that nigga in the cut
where the wood at
oh them niggaz actin up
where the wolves at
you better bust that
if you gon pull that
where the hood where the hood
where the hood at
have that nigga in the cut
where the wood at
oh them niggaz actin up
where the wolves at
you better bust that
if you gon pull that
where the fuckin hood at
no ones' fuckin with me nigga
i am the hood i am the streets
you bitch ass nigga
take it how you want motherfucker
i'm in the hood all day
i think i'm like the
only nigga dog
that can go to the projects
school street home of the brave
yeah nigga ask niggaz on yo
my projects yo
when the last time they seen dog
not too long ago baby
dee waah ugh
y'all niggaz is homeless
kato where the hood at

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] Let's get it on!!

[Swizz Beatz] We don't give a what what!!
We don't give a what what!! (shiet)

[Chorus - Swizz Beatz & (DMX)]
Get it on the floor
Get it get it on the floor (WHAT?!)
Get it on the floor
Get it get it on the floor (WHAT?!)
You don't wanna party then your ass gotta go (WHAT?!)
You don't wanna party then your ass gotta go
Now you can ride to this motherfucker (uh)
Bounce to this motherfucker (uh)
Freak to this motherfucker (let's get it on)
Get it on the floor (WHAT?!)
Get it get it on the floor (WHAT?!)
Get it on the floor (WHAT?!)
Get it get it on the floor (that's right)

[Verse - DMX]
Once again it's the darker nigga
Here to spark a nigga, break apart a nigga
But the dog is bigger, under stress
So unless you're wanting to bless to the chest
These slugs from his Smith and Wess REST!
Or the pump'll put a hurt on a nigga
DUMP SIX, motherfucker feed em dirt on a nigga
My hands stay dirty, cause I play dirty the mob way
You don't know? fuck it find out the hard way
A nigga's job is never done
I handle my business how it come
And there's never been a one on one
Nor has there been a problem, I dissolve them
I'm like salt, I'll get up
Hate to fall but never wreck his car
And it's my fault, keep niggaz on point ducking down
Niggaz like you need to get bust you fucking clown
I extort to support my peeps
And hold down the fort, never get caught cause I creeps NIGGA!

[Chorus]

[Verse - DMX]
I'm at the crossroads, look but I'm not really sure which way to go
Should I play that low for what I did the other day
They on their way to float, got me striking this random
I can't stand em, fake ass niggaz want to be the Phantom
Looking over my shoulder, cause it's colder than it was
And start shorty, because I'm a little older than cuz
And the buzz from the saw, wit the chain to your brain
Will turn that BIG NIGGA to a fucking stain
That pain from the dirt makes the hurt go away for a minute
But I'm gon die by it cause I'm like knee deep in it
And you motherfuckers wonder why I start shit
Cause when you look in my face you see that hard shit
Cause I done been to hell and back I ain't wit selling crack
I'd rather rob a nigga leave him wit a shell up in his back
On the real just to show proof, hit the G.W.B.
And blow the whole roof off the toll booth bitch ass nigga!

[Chorus]

[Verse - DMX]
When I crawl, leave a nigga sprawled out after I spoke em
I'll slit his throat, dick in the mud and let his blood choke em
Up north niggaz get the pick stuck up in em
And in the streets bitches get the dick stuck up in em
My M.O. is man-slaughter kid
Cause on the reals I done wet up more motherfuckers than water did
Slid, cause I got to slide when the dirt is done
A homicide but they want me on the Murder 1
But as long as I got my gun, I'm aight
Stay outta sight while it's light, and then come out at night
To make moves again, stomp and bruise again
I know I'm going to hell cause I choose to sin
All my motherfucking life I been the Devil's advocate
Mad niggaz never even knew the devil had a kid
But he does and when you hear the buzz of the chainsaw
You'll know what I'll split your motherfucking brains for

[Chorus - repeat 2x]

[Outro - Swizz Beatz]
Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing
Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing
You wanna start something, it's gon be somethin
You wanna start something, it's gon be somethin
Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing
Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing
You wanna start something, it's gon be somethin
You wanna start something, it's gon be somethin
Yo yo CMON!

[50 Cent]
Move on over, I done told ya boyyyy
I'm a G-Unit motherfuckin soldier boyyyy
And when you gon' get it in your brain
The gate's wide open and the dog's off the chain
I be that yung'n with that gun-ness, tellin ya stop frontin
I be that yung'n on the run, after I pop some'n
In the Bible I read, death is of the tongue
And if you talk about death enough death is gon' come
Dave taught me how to flow, they shot him in the head
Randy ass was there, now he runnin scared
Some say I'm gangsta, some say I'm craaazy
If you ask me I'll say I'm what the hood made me
Now I can stunt 'til my ass dead broke like Jay-Z
Or put a hundred grand on e'ry nigga head that play me
See I'm cool with them Hatian mob niggaz
? Tu say sapa say mavule ? and rob niggaz
The media be tryin to make a nigga look bad, whassup with that?
See my flick, next to bring Papi and Cat
And Montana, I kill 'em with the grammar
I enhanced in the slammer after bangin them hammers
X whattup? (AIGHT!!)
[
: 50 Cent]
You don't live that, you shouldn't say that
Cause what come out your mouth'll get you SHOT, DOWN
Throwin your money around and we don't play that
Get in our line'll get you SHOT, DOWN (nigga)
We know where you hang, we know where you stay at
That bullshit you on'll get you SHOT, DOWN
Here's a few clips that you shouldn't play with
G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you SHOT, DOWN
[DMX]
Aiyyo, fuck y'all niggaz talkin bout, think you playin wit?
Double R, G-UNIT, the same ol' shit (WHAT!)
Put the faggots in the ring, watch 'em all quit
All y'all niggaz is pussy, suck my dick!
Ain't nuttin but a handful of man still standin
I remember 50 in a cypher when Onyx was "Slammin" (AIGHT?)
Now we meet again, it's all good my nigga
Back to the street again, it's all hood my nigga
Knock on wood my nigga, we both walk the dog
We ain't get to where we at by luck, shit was hard (AIGHT?)
But once we got through the trials it's all smiles
'til a big type nigga all of a sudden get wild
Now why you gotsta go and take me back to where I came from?
I'ma make you remember, where you know my name from (YEA!)
45th Street, and BLAOW-BLAOW Ave.
I done ran through your crew and only let off half, nigga!

[Styles P]
Yeah, word, yeah
If your head ain't offa your shoulders (uh-huh)
You ain't get shot, you got nicked nigga (just nicked)
Cause if my chrome hit a piece of your bone
It's gon' do more than chip, nigga (a lot more than that)
Yea, what the fuck is the problem
The Porsche is red the buckets is Army
30 shot handguns the gutter is starvin (yea)
Niggaz like me might rush your apartment (word)
Bloodstains'll fuck up your carpet, brain on the window
I smell murder every time that the wind blow
Tie him to the chair and then knock out his chinbone
I don't want the throne or the crown, I ain't sellin up
You can have the jail or the ground, you ain't in hell enough
I'm the one that flood the gutters
Better tap your man, and let him know P'll love to cut his
And niggaz is gettin shot down, two guns up
Double R, S.P. holdin D Block down

I'mma take it back to the shit
talkin' slick talkin'
Slap a nigga call him my bitch
and keep walkin'
HALF Y'ALL niggaz is pussy
The other half of y'all
niggaz is fake thugs
so please don't push me
we was in jail
you'll be in the pool playin'
in the air pressure
Leave your not on the stretcher
nigga I'm gon test you
try your hand
When they carry you out
I'ma tie your man
But these cats ain't built like
your killed like
Blood gets spilled like
poke a nigga tonight
Bang bang HA It hurts
fuck you screemin' on me for
I'm puttin' in work
We leave more bodies then the
bloods and the crips
is how it's goin' down
nigga thuggin' a bitch
Fuck a nigga wit
we on the same bullshit
y'all niggaz on lets get it on
You know how we roll
nigga bring the noise
Y'all don't wanna fuck
with them boys
Come on dog put away them toys
Cause I'ma put in a clip
and you'll get yours
You know how we roll
nigga bring the noise
Y'all don't wanna fuck
with them boys
Come on dog put away them toys
Cause I'ma put in a clip
and you'll get yours
No matter how many cats he brought
wit'um I'ma split'um Hair
raised on my back
get low and hit'um
Stoped him dead in his tracks
Known damn
well you ain't me what you said
in the past
Dogs don't know nothin' but
bust that nigga
Dogs don't nothin' but
fuck that nigga
Dogs don't know nothin' but
suck my dick
When it comes to what
happened dogs don't know shit
Did two years in one night
I popped two pills in one flight
Two ears in one light
That's what it is FOLLOW
Too many thick live
niggaz wanna SWALLOW
Follow the mans and them
And get popped with yo
mans and them
is what Im handin' them
It's hot thing got thing
stop things drop things
Lookin' nigga like hot wings
You know how we roll
nigga bring the noise
Y'all don't wanna fuck
with them boys
Come on dog put away them toys
Cause I'ma put in a clip
and you'll get yours
Been around the block did my dirt
Earl stiral put in work
till it hurt I've seen
less pussy in a stripe club
fuckin' with y'all
niggaz That means
all y'all niggaz
cats don't know what
ruthless means
Will you be able survive
the truth I've seen
Cats would'nt be alive
if you was on my team
But the truth is the ride is rough
ya mean Got me like GOD
what the fuck
Dog gon bang
somebodys getting' stuck
Back up the truck
jump right the fuck
out on niggaz
Empty the five out on niggaz
Hush muthafuckas don't you cry
Dog gon make sure that you die
Point blank range
so the slug go through
Then I'ma hit yo crib and pop yo
family to NIGGA
You know how we roll
nigga bring the noise
Y'all don't wanna fuck
with them boys
Come on dog put away them toys
Cause I'ma put in a clip
and you'll get yours
You know how we roll
nigga bring the noise
Y'all don't wanna fuck
with them boys
Come on dog put away them toys
Cause I'ma put in a clip
and you'll get yours

[DMX] Uhh (huh) yeah, it is what it is Yah'mean? We untouchable baby [Chorus: Syleena Johnson] I keep my song in my soul Blessed my heart and made it go Tops of our heads to tips of our toes We're untouchable Everyday the sun'll shine Took this dream and made it mine I'm gettin down one thing that I know (WHAT!) We're untouchable [DMX] We built this Double R thing from the ground up Another principle of when it's beef, niggaz round up Gettin down like what nigga, YO! That's all it takes and it's like, HERE WE GO! Thorough type niggaz that control the streets Rollin deep, holdin heat, don't even think about sleep When we creep, niggaz goin down for the count It ain't sweet, fuck around and knock money out C'mon fella, you don't want the dog with the camp Not Old Yeller, a pitbull and dog is the champ You know better, think about crossin the line Hit your sweater, with about ten from the .9 Double R and we get down for life! Let a nigga KNOW we can go down tonight From the tops of our heads, the tips of our toes WHAAAAT! We untouchable, AIGHT? Yea, WHAT! [Chorus] [Cross] Yea, yeah, YEAH! Be strong.. I represent the have and the have-nots All the niggaz with the weed spots And all my niggaz on them cell blocks We gon' R-U-double-F R-Y-D-E You can't fuck with my army My niggaz is untouchable, eatin niggaz like Lunchable .45 be crushin you when the bullets be touchin you Paul bearers'll carry you to the cemetary where your momma gon' bury you Black suit be fittin you nigga, I got hood degrees Plus I'm street like powder, milk, and government cheese If you a runnin man nigga, then I'ma shoot up your knees Then it's me against the world, man against machine S.D.T.S. - stick to my routine My knuckle game impeccable, crack game incredible Lawyers for my niggaz who be sittin in the Federal Nigga, I'm untouchable [Chorus] [Infa-Red] Lyrically I'm, untouchable.. Infa-Red nigga, let's go.. All I can know is 365 days of pain My name, how to sell cocaine And I was taught to buy guns so big when I go to the roof I can aim and shoot down a plane Infa-Red's my name but fuck all that Fall back and witness how the streets made me the grimiest nigga alive I sell you a fake pie, shoot out your fake eye Give niggaz a break, nah; I gotta chase mine Don't wear your watch around me nigga I take time Like niggaz that them blue tried to like I turn men to mice, canary yellow my ice And Ruff Ryde on anybody, to be precise But I handle my business like I'm supposed to When you go in the precinct, that's the only time you see my poster But I could post up and get rid of my pieces I own collies sellin rocks the size of Domino pizzas I'm untouchable, nigga [Chorus] [Sheek] Double R.. whoo! All day.. Yo, aiyyo X let me get 'em daddy - yo, yo, yo U-N-T-O-U-C-H, A-B-L-E-S Sheek the new Elliott Ness (no doubt) Nigga, Bloodline, D-Block; two of the best Hang the Double R chain from the side of the car Drive by and put your brains on the side of the bar Sheek heavy in the hood (uh-huh) And I don't mean cause I gained weight in the hood (nah) My aim is good, aiyyo X what they want it to be here? Our hammer's cocked, outside of the house on the lawn chair Yeah nigga what? The new rap LeBron's here Get 'em dog, we the new America's nightmare And we don't say much, we just get it on That's why we don't get touched, y'all like a dutch Hands all on you, I'm tryna warn you to stay in your place, so you don't get laced And them pretty ass shades, can stay on your face [Chorus] [Drag-On] Uhh, uhh, uhh, c'mon! You motherfuckers got me back on my grizzly, I'm back on the grind I'm back to the streets, catch a beef, come back with the nine I'll murder ya man, come back with his shines I tote two guns, I don't care if you box, I don't care if you blind I spit in your eye like niggaz is eatin, I'm splittin the pies Frank Nitty your rap, how gritty am I? The city is mine Yeah, you get in my way I pity your moms Yeah, my block is real, my niggaz is armed My borough is thorough, we bang with each other I'm switchin my diamonds and changin the color with change of weather, canary in the sun, uhh I bury ya nigga then bury the gun, X whattup? Me and you is untouchable (uh-huh) We both had bricks they couldn't sniff cause the coke was uncrushable Guns is fingerprint-proof, we "Ryde or Die" You drivin by, we clap at your ride, good-bye [Chorus]

[Chorus] Ay yo fuck y'all niggaz (Man fuck you too) Ay yo fuck y'all niggaz (Man fuck you too) It's big dog baby Gettin down like what See I'm a thorough bread I don't fuck wit much Bloodline is Where the pups at They off the Grand Champ Yea what black Don't nothin move less Dog say so Cats clueless About the way it go Off the chain I got At least 3 kills Even though my last album only did 3 mil I still give em chill Cuz they feel dog I can't help what it is Shit is real dog You must have thought that It was a joke or somethin Now you done fucked around And got your man choked for frontin Now hold up playa Cuz I don't play those games And don't ask me shit Cuz I don't say no names See what I know I'm taking To the fuckin grave So keep knockin cuz you ain't gettin a fuckin thing [Chorus x4] Ay yo Who we be was off the last joint But now it's who we see And we forget the last joint Cats ain't never walked like X Even before coochie rapper talked like sex I've been around since at least 83 So ain't no sense in you motherfuckers hatin me Cuz I'm gon be here when you cats is gone And other cats is on Another batch is born Don't give a fuck Bout none of y'all Fuck each and every one of y'all Cuz I done done it all Been where ya at Been where ya goin Then brought it back I tried to tell ya bout it But you wouldn't listen Now I'm gonna take you to the hood Cuz the hood will listen I wish you woulda listened Cuz then you woulda known That it's only right To give a dog a bone Bitch [Chorus x2] Aw Man There are some things I can't stand When a nigga holla wanna shake my left hand When a nigga follow cuz he actin like my man Nigga might as well swallow cuz he actin like a fan And I got balls like you do Man I got paul to pull through you Stan don't they know how we do In to the streets with our hearts to the people Gots to give a little to get somethin back And what you usually give see you ain't nothin black But when you don't give then it won't last His shit will disappear like wit a nigga that smoked fast You'll get broke fast That's the lord's will Hold up I think somebody's a the door Shhh chill You sit right there I'm gonna answer that Cuz when I finish poppin ain't nobody answerin back [Chorus x4] Fuck it

This is what you're tellin me, okay
It all comes down to this huh? Okay
This is what you fuckin 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 fuckin 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 fuck?!
I be, breakin my shit up OFF in a nigga
When I don't see, nuttin but SOFT in a nigga
Fuckin 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 fuckin 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
Fuck it I'm ready for combat, with a gat
that'll make any nigga, become a meal for the fuckin rats
There won't be nuttin left of money but a soupbone
Big Motherfuckin 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

[Chorus: repeat 2X] If I'm gonna rob, I'ma rob all night (yeah!) If I'm lookin' for something' then it's probly a fight If I'm gonna fuck bitches then they better be tight If that's dead, then the head better be right (C'mon) [Verse 1] Here we go again, fuckin right Dog man X baby, dog for life Know how this shit go, built off fights Bitch dog be like "AIGH, AIGH, AIGH" OOH, this rap shit be getting kinda hectic It's not a game nigga, cats don't respect it Real shit's been neglected for far too long Let's get it on! I jump off slugs like packages from UPS But you run when you see X Pull out the front when you see Tex POW, the light is what you see next Fuck who you listenin' to, I'm the badest Any niggaz in the industry is faggots Due alone niggaz don't want no static Whent hey say who shot J R it won't be Dalas [Chorus] [Verse 2] Y'all niggaz don't know how the dog livin' No matter what I do I keep on winnin' Can't stop me now. It's just the beginning' Gon' be there 'till the endin' In 2005 you won't know Stop, drop, open up shot, let 'em go Hit 'em with the same flow I hit 'em with before This time I'm goin' around the back door Got me like "GOD!" you niggaz is stupid Get the drum crack 4 bars, horn then loop it Same shit that you did to me, took what you did Got niggaz movin', but not institution Dog done did it again, uh uh (WHAT?) Dog is in it to win, uh huh (WHAT?) Dog did a nigga and then, uh huh (WHAT?) You thought dog was afraid? Nah ah (Come on) [Chorus] [Verse 3] My niggaz, some niggaz you don't wanna try But then again, I be that one to bust a nigga in his eye I don't give a fuck bitch all my niggaz ready to die Hit you with the things so you niggaz ready to fly You don't want no more Bring all ya got to even the score E5 is HOT? You want more? You really don't know what you're askin' for Listen old man, don't do that We all dogs over here, don't act like a cat We like, touch balls, round table with a bat Start with the cheers, "Crack, crack, crack!" [Chorus]

[sample:] "Didn't I fool ya baby? Aww, didn't I fool ya?"
[Cam] Uhh, what's really good? X I'm in the buildin man, yea!
[sample:] "Didn't I fool ya baby? Aww, didn't I fool ya?"
[DMX] It's all, good, my, nigga
[Cam] That's right, you know how we do dawg, "Pull It"
[Cam] Y.O., Harlem, we back part two man, Dark Man where you at?
[DMX] Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, UHH, UHHHH!!!

[DMX]
Let's set this shit off, start this shit RIGHT
It's goin down to-night!
Dawg off the leash, dawg walks with heat
Dawg stalks the streets, in New York to eat
How many times do I gotta come through (YEA!)
Layin that thing down, puttin holes in you
You cats get it on the double, so stay the fuck
out of my WAYYYY, you don't want no trouble (c'mon!)
We travel double far, to bring you trouble God
We rollin double hard, yea nigga Double R!
I don't know what you thought it was, but it's NOT
But I know that you caught the SLUGS, they was hot
Get the fuck off the block! (WHAT?) There's no more room
for bitch niggaz (uhh) dawg I'm comin to get niggaz (YEA!)
Lift niggaz, out they boots, dust it
Cause I don't just walk around with them things to bust it

[Chorus]
Uhh, we go hard!
Never mind what a nigga say - we go hard!
We gon' play how we wanna play - we go hard!
Man we do this shit all day - we go hard!
Motherfucker! Uhh, we go hard!
Never mind what a nigga say - we go hard!
We gon' play how we wanna play - we go hard!
Bitch, we do this shit all day - we go hard!
Motherfucker!

[Cam'Ron]
Yo, I leave jail smoothly, jump in the pale hooptie
Fuck the dick-suckin-ass nigga male groupies
Diplomats, you look at alliance, you shook in defiance
I'm cookin up coke, loo

UHH UHH UHHHHHH
Yeah
Def Jam Yeah
Ruff Ryders Yeah
come on
Def Jam Yeah
Ruff Ryders Yeah
Def Jam Yeah
Ruff Ryders
Bloodline
we bout to blow WHAT
Ruff Ryders
we bout to blow WHAT
Vacant Lot
we bout to blow WHAT
Man bitchass niggaz
just don't know
Bloodline
we bout to blow WHAT
Ruff Ryders
we bout to blow WHAT
Vacant Lot
we bout to blow WHAT
Man bitchass niggaz
just don't know
I'm just gonna stick to the script
'cause you know how that shit go
Quick to the flip dog
kitten don't let go
Get that shit yo
wrong or right me
Dog for life
and its on tonight
Y'all niggaz make
money money money
My Niggaz take
money money money
Bloodline get down
'cause I love mine
I can put my life on the line
at least one time
Cats don't know nothing
but show frontin
I'm a pump pump it up
like Joe Budden
Dark Man
bang your head with the walk man
Tryna holla at shorty
you still tryna talk man
Sometimes niggaz is worse
than the bitches
So I'm a holla at you
but first with the stitches
Cats don't know
who you fucking with
'til you fucking with X
and you stuck in shit
Bloodline
we bout to blow WHAT
Ruff Ryders
we bout to blow WHAT
Vacant Lot
we bout to blow WHAT
Man bitchass niggaz
just don't know
Bloodline
we bout to blow WHAT
Ruff Ryders
we bout to blow WHAT
Vacant Lot
we bout to blow WHAT
Man bitchass niggaz
just don't know
Yo Grease I need this beat
no disrespect
I just got some shit
I need to get off my chest
Look around
and I see the rap game is a mess
So many chromes
now they getting me vexed
Upset and insane in how the game
gonna change shit
Sounding the same
and it's a ma fucking shame
While lames think they
flow so sick
getting excited
Yeah they got a sick flow
its called the Young Hoe Virus
BUT
let me fall back into character
B got so hot
never been an amateur
Ask the locals
Boy its LoCo
Never Stop my flow
wanna go pro you know
Check the history
started with the R's
Now I'm running with the line
four time no mystery
Dog tryna position me
to get in the door
But since the door
don't open wide enough
we rippin it off
Bloodline
we bout to blow WHAT
Ruff Ryders
we bout to blow WHAT
Vacant Lot
we bout to blow WHAT
Man bitchass niggaz
just don't know
Bloodline
we bout to blow WHAT
Ruff Ryders
we bout to blow WHAT
Vacant Lot
we bout to blow WHAT
Man bitchass niggaz
just don't know
Dog gonna be Dog
that's how I get down
Step up nigga sit down
put your shit down AIGHT
Clowns ain't even built
for the circus
I'm about to pop this nigga
DOG It ain't worth it
TAHHHH yeah you right
soon as your man make it
dead at night
I'll be there aight
then what
Everything stops
money turns on the light
and Pa Pop Pop Pop
None stop shots ringing out
cowards hit the ground
I came to get down
if you came to get down
Blow the pound up
niggaz wanna what with us
Bloodline and the dog I trust
so for the dog I bust
That thang
catch me while I'm up
in the truck with that thang
Dog get the word
it's a must that I bang
And trust me
I'm gonna do my motherfuck'n thang
Bloodline
we bout to blow WHAT
Ruff Ryders
we bout to blow WHAT
Vacant Lot
we bout to blow WHAT
Man bitchass niggaz
just don't know
Bloodline
we bout to blow WHAT
Ruff Ryders
we bout to blow WHAT
Vacant Lot
we bout to blow WHAT
Man bitchass niggaz
just don't know
Yeah Come on man
ya niggaz don't know
what the fuck this shit is
Gutter
Gutter
Gutter
Gutter

It's such a
long long train ride
It's such a
long lonely ride back home
Now I know
Only I can stop the rain
Uh uh uh uh uh
Now I know
Only I can stop the rain
It's not that we gotta
do what we do
It's what we know
So to me it ain't
nothing but being true But
Now I know
Only I can stop the rain
It doesn't have to
be the way it is
You say it is
Just because for
the past 20 years
Everyday it is
Now I know
Only I can stop the rain
I won't even be able
to walk out my front door
Without worrying about coming
to conflict with the law cause
Now I know
Only I can stop the rain
If I follow him
they'll follow me
And I'll speak life into the
words that you can see 'cause
Now I know
Only I can stop the rain
We get away with it
everyday shit
But everyday shit
catches up with you
And when it does
you can't say shit
Now I know
Only I can stop the rain
If I don't you will
What I won't you still
What makes us feel
like we gots to kill When
Now I know
Only I can stop the rain
How many more lives
must we lose
How many more times
must we choose
To trust these fools
Now I know
Only I can stop the rain
If it ain't broke
don't fix it
I gave it to you straight
don't mix it
Twist it what up
for some slick shit
Now I know
Only I can stop the rain
I don't have to
talk to it anymore
I don't have to
walk to it anymore
I'm out the door
Now I know
Only I can stop the rain
I wanna find peace
with the lord
I don't wanna find
the peace with the sword
I can't afford to
Now I know
Only I can stop the rain
When everyday of my life
Is just a constant fight
Between wrong and right
Now I know
Only I can stop the rain
I thank you lord for my life
I thank you lord
for keeping it loose
when things got tight
Now I know
Only I can stop the rain
Only I can stop the rain
Only I can stop the pain
Now I know
Only I can stop the rain
Only I can stop the rain
stop the rain
Only I can stop the rain
Only I can stop the rain
because the rain calls on me
Now I know
Only I can stop the rain
Only I can stop the rain

[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]

Huh This go out to my dog Kato
rest in peace baby
Dogs that I call my friends
Praying for all my friends
Things I do for my friends
We miss you A'YO KATO
Started off two dogs
with the same goal
Nothing but two dogs walkin
the same road
Two different cultures
but had the same heart
Enjoyed seeing the light
but lived in the dark
5th Avenue bumped
heads in the parking lot aight
Was a quiet brother
didn't like to bark a lot
Came direct when he came
gave respect
so I gave respect
we shared the same respect
To name regret in our own circles
Two brothers with good heart's
but if you start
Two brothers that'll hurt you
Know how that dirt do
Hittin four corners
arf arf arf ARF
Right back upon us
God tried to warn us
but sometimes we don't see
When I first heard
I'm like THIS CAN'T BE
Y'all niggaz is bugging
Got the wrong information
or something
Please tell me these
niggaz is frontin
God know
Dogs that I call my friends
Praying for all my friends
Things I do for my friends
We miss you A'YO KATO
Dogs that I call my friends
Praying for all my friends
Things I do for my friends
We miss you A'YO KATO
let me kick
it wid you for a minute
There was things left unsaid dog
we wasn't finished
Never got to say THANKYOU
for being a friend
DOGS FOR LIFE and you
rode to the end
Held dog down didn't let a day go by
Everytime dog came to the shy
I was good trips out to Phoenix
with the scrambler squad
Now I come back to Phoenix and like
damn it's hard
To accept the fact
that you won't be coming back
But I hope you coming back
cos I won't accept the fact
When you came to New York
you had to come to the crib
And vice versa
thats just how we did
Remote control cars
we would race all day
It was adventure
we would chase all day
So I'm not gonna
say goodbye my nigga
Instead I would rather
Focus on the time we spent together
that's what matters
Dogs that I call my friends
Praying for all my friends
Things I do for my friends
We miss you A'YO KATO
Dogs that I call my friends
Praying for all my friends
Things I do for my friends
We miss you A'YO KATO
save me a spot
next to you and the lord
I don't know when I'm coming
but keep checking the door
But while I'm here knock on wood
I'll make sure that your kids
remember who their father was
And Val is good
understood how real niggaz move
We don't part but ya
gonna always have family
in New York
Believe that
where you at you can see that
We dogs for life
and to death and I mean that vato
Dogs that I call my friends
Praying for all my friends
Things I do for my friends
We miss you A'YO KATO
Dogs that I call my friends
Praying for all my friends
Things I do for my friends
We miss you A'YO KATO
Yo Where The Hood At
is banging right now man
That was your favourite choice
We miss you Kato
It's going just like
we thought it would baby
We miss you Kato
Aight
We miss you Kato
I'll always love you K

[Intro: DMX] Uh! (Our father) I'm a talk this (Who art in heaven) Start walk this [Verse 1: DMX] In the name of Jesus I can have everything good of the earth be given to me by him In the name of Jesus There would be never be a time that I have to fight the devil and I cannot win In the name of Jesus I lose all strong holds that the devil had over my life In the name of Jesus When I save a thousand two or save ten So I thank the lord for my wife In the name of Jesus I want to thank you what you showed me what you told me In the name of Jesus I want to thank you for your love and watchin over me In the name of Jesus I don't have to, go through what I went through anymore In the name of Jesus I don't have to (What!) now that I got you in my life ever more (Come on!) [Chorus: Patti LaBelle] I know it cannot happen without you, you you, without you, oh, oh oh oh Without you [Verse 2: DMX] In the name of Jesus You gave me the book, so now I just look when I need the word In the name of Jesus You took, a crook, gave him a new look now he speaks the word In the name of Jesus It don't matter what we did tell it to the lord and he forgives Whatever it was right or wrong I'm a catch up with the herd then I'm comin home In the name of Jesus I ran away for far too long starve too long In the name of Jesus Where people perish for lack of knowledge They all too strong let's get it on In the name of Jesus I realize I'm a sinner I repent my sins and right this moment am a beginner Baby in the spirit, let me go In the name of Jesus please let me go!!!! (Come on!) [Chorus: Patti LaBelle] I know it cannot happen without you, you you, without you, oh, oh oh oh Without you [Bridge: DMX] + (Patti LaBelle) I gotta say what's on my mind (Say what's on your mind) You saved my life a thousand times (Saved a thousand times) Gave me a dream that came to be Opened my eyes so I could see [DMX & Patti LaBelle] I had my ups and had my downs Until you turned my life around And I want the whole world to see They don't know what you mean to me [Verse 3: DMX] In the name of Jesus All praises due to the shepherd watchin the flock of sheep In the name of Jesus Ain't even about where I'm steppin You watch in the dark when I'm sleep [Chorus: Patti LaBelle] I know it cannot happen without you, you you, without you, oh, oh oh oh Without you [Outro: Patti LaBelle] What you want, sing!

Father thank you for makin me righteous
and accepted through the blood of Jesus
Because of that I am blessed and highly favored by you
I am the object of your affection
Your favors surround me as a shield
And the first thing that people come in contact with
IS my favorite shield
Thank you that I have favor with you and man today
All day long, people go out of their way to bless and to help me
I have favor with everyone that I deal with today
Doors that were once closed are now open for me
I receive preferential treatment and I have special priveledges
I am God's favorite child
No good thing will he withhold from me
Because of God's favor my enemies cannot triumph over me
I have supernatural increase in promotions
I declare restoration of everything
that the devil has stolen from me
I have honor in the midst of my adversaries
and an increase of assets
Especially in real estate and an expansion of territory
Because I am highly favored by God I experience great victories
Supernatural turn-arounds and miraculous breakthroughs
in the midst of great impossibilities
I receive recognition, prominence and honor
Petitions are granted to me even by unGodly authorities
Policies, rules, regulations and laws
are changed and reversed on my behalf
I win battles that I don't even have to fight
because God fights them for me
This is the day, the set time the designated moment
for me to experience the free favors of God
that profusely and lavishly abound on my behalf
In Jesus MIGHTY name we have prayed; Amen, and Amen

[DMX] Uhh.. yeah, uhh Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh - WHAT! [Chorus 2X: DMX] + (Big Stan) We gon' make these cats (WHAT!) STOP! Why they waitin to (WHAT!) GO! We gon' keep it (ON TOP!) ON TOP! Why these cats is like (YO!) AIYYO! [DMX] Song ain't a song without X and the B.S. Earl, Stan - initials E.S. About to shut it down, y'all don't see this? Oh my God (WHAT!) Y'all don't see this? Started with a little, raising the pups Now I'm a home-run hitter, we raising our cups Toastin, to all the roastin we done (UHH) Bite hard, done bit hard but don't run (UHH) My dogs is dogs with official +Bloodlines+ Cats want - mine? X Blood-line? Oh you tryna get hit in the HEAD one time Straight to the body with the whole .29 (WHAT!) It's gon' be whatever it's gon' be (UHH!) And I'm gon' see whatever I'm gon' see (UHH!) And I'm gon' do whatever I'm gon' do So if it's fuck me nigga, then FUCK YOU too! (C'MON!) [Chorus] [Big Stan] + (DMX) Off the chain I'ma run through, walk through, gun do haunt you A gun puts a spark through, no tellin what the hawk do (WHAT!) Only speak for me, no tellin what the Dog do (Dog do what the fuck Dog do, shit!) Yo' crew leave it alone (uh-uh!) You got your eyes on the bone? (uh-uh!) Can't keep your eyes of the throne? (Go on now) With that shit you did (man, c'mon now!) I'm gettin sick of niggaz fuckin with D You fuckin with D? You fuckin with me You fuckin with me? You fuckin with X Fuckin with X? You fuckin with a softball-sized hole up in your vest And the rest? (WHAT!) Ain't nothin to rap about Ain't no ("I ain't mean it!") when the strap is out Ain't no ("Yo, sorry!") when the rats is out Cause the rats don't know shit but POINT MONEY OUT! (UHH!) [Chorus] [DMX] School Street, Moulfred, Whitney Young Been there, lived there, now it's become a place where the face I'm not familiar with These new cats done got me on some "I'MA KILL YOU SHIT!" [Big Stan] And I remember when you came through flyin, a 1-2-9 Scooped ya man up and he signed to the 'Line I got a deal, shit I'm still in the grind (WHAT!) Got the steal, cause shit is still on my mind [DMX] You gots to watch niggaz that you talk to Cause sometimes they talk to you funny, whassup wit'chu money? Oh you think it's sweet? My name must be Honey Funny, 'til you leave with your head bloody [Big Stan] And what he gon' do when a 6-foot-3 430-pound motherfucker come through? (WHAT?) NOTHIN! (C'MON!) Breathe easy! When cats talk slick dogs get GREASY! [Chorus] [Big Stan] WHAT! [DMX] Why these cats is like (YO!) AIYYO! Why these cats is like (YO!) AIYYO!

Arf arf
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Grrrr)
Uh, yeah don't get it twisted
This rap shit, is mine, motherfuckers
It's not, a fuckin', game
Fuck what you heard
It's what you hearin'
It's what you hearin' (Listen)
It's what you hearin' (Listen)
It's what you hearin' (Listen)

X gon' give it to ya
Fuck waitin' for you to get it on your own, X gon' deliver to ya
Knock knock, open up the door it's real
With the non-stop pop-pop, from stainless steel

Go hard gettin' busy wit it
But I got such a good heart, that I'll make a motherfucker wonder if he did it
Damn right, and I'll do it again
'Cause I am right, so I gots to win

Break bread with the enemy
No matter how many cats I break bread with, I'll break who you sendin' me
You motherfuckers never wanted nothin' but your life saved, (Bitch) and that's for the light day

I'm gettin down, down
Make it nigga said freeze
But won't be the one endin' up on his knees Bitch
Please, If the only thing you cats did was came out to play
Stay out my way
Motherfucker

First we gonna, rock, then we gonna, roll
Then we let it POP, DONT LET IT GO
X gon give it to ya
He gon give it to ya
X gon give it to ya
He gon give it to ya
[Repeat Once]

[Verse 2]
Ain't never gave nothin to me
But everytime I turn around
Cats got they hands out wantin something from me
I ain't got it so you can't get it
Lets leave it at that cuz I ain't wit it
Hit it wit full strength
I'm a jail nigga
So I face the world like it's Earl in the bullpen
You against me, me against you
Whatever, whenever
What the fuck you gon do?
I'm a Wolf in Sheeps clothing
Only nigga that you know that can chill
Come back and get the streets open
I've been doing this for nineteen years
Niggas wanna fight me? Fight these tears
I put in work and it's all for the kids
But these cats done forgot what work is (UH-HUH!)
They don't know who we be
Lookin! but they don't know who they see
Nigga

[Chorus: DMX]
First we gonna ROCK,Then we gonna ROLL
Then we let it POP, DONT LET IT GO
X gon give it to ya
He gon give it to ya
X gon give it to ya
He gon give it to ya
[Repeat Once]

[Verse 3]
Aiiyo where my Niggaz at?!
I know I got them down in the game
Give em love and they give it back
Talk to much for to long (What?!)
Don't give up your to strong (What?!)
Dog to the wow wow hunnies
Shoutout to niggaz that done it
And it ain't even about the dough
It's about gettin down for what you stand for yo

[Chorus: DMX]
For First we gonna ROCK, Then we gonna ROLL
Then we let it POP, DONT LET IT GO
X gon give it to ya
He gon give it to ya
X gon give it to ya
He gon give it to ya
[Repeat Twice]