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0-10 A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Home |
| Lyrics Submitted By: Dee |
| Chorus: |
| Y'all gon' make me lose my mind |
| up in HERE, up in here |
| Y'all gon' make me go all out |
| up in here, up in here |
| Y'all gon' make me act a FOOL |
| up in HERE, up in here |
| Y'all gon' make me lose my cool |
| up in here, up in here |
| If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick, aight |
| All your mens up in the jail before, suck my dick |
| and all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick |
| How the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum shit? Aight |
| There go the gun click, nine one one shit |
| All over some dumb shit, ain't that some shit |
| Y'all niggaz remind me of a strip club, cause everytime |
| you come around, it's like (what) I just gotta get my dick sucked |
| And I don't know who the fuck you think you talkin to |
| but I'm not him, aight slim? So watch what you do |
| Or you gon' find yourself, buried next to someone else |
| and we all thought you loved yourself |
| But that couldn't have been the issue, or maybe |
| they just sayin that, now cause they miss you |
| Shit a nigga tried to diss you |
| That's why you layin on your back, lookin at the roof of the church |
| Preacher tellin the truth and it hurts |
| Chorus |
| Off the chain I leave niggaz soft in the brain |
| cause niggaz still want the fame, off the name |
| First of all, you ain't rapped long enough |
| to be fuckin with me and you, you ain't strong enough |
| So whatever it is you puffin on that got you think that you Superman |
| I got the Kryptonite, should I smack him with my dick and the mic? |
| Y'all niggaz is characters, not even good actors |
| What's gon' be the outcome? Hmm, let's add up all the factors |
| You wack, you're twisted, your girl's a hoe |
| You're broke, the kid ain't yours, and e'rybody know |
| Your old man say you stupid, you be like, "So? |
| I love my baby mother, I never let her go" |
| I'm tired of weak ass niggaz whinin over puss |
| that don't belong to them, fuck is wrong with them? |
| They fuck it up for real niggaz like my mans and them |
| who get it on on the strength of the hands with them, MAN |
| Chorus |
| I bring down rains so heavy it curse the head |
| No more talkin - put him in the dirt instead |
| You keep walkin - lest you tryin to end up red |
| Cause if I end up fed, y'all end up dead |
| Cause youse a soft type nigga |
| Fake up North type nigga |
| Puss like a soft white nigga |
| Dog is a dog, blood's thicker than water |
| We done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughter |
| The bigger the order, the more guns we brought out |
| We run up in there, e'rybody come out, don't nobody run out |
| Sun in to sun out, I'ma keep the gun out |
| Nigga runnin his mouth? I'ma blow his lung out |
| Listen, yo' ass is about to be missin |
| You know who gon' find you? (Who?) Some old man fishin |
| Grandma wishin your soul's at rest |
| but it's hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chest |
| Repeat Chorus |
| Hold up! ERRRRRRRR! |
| One.. two.. meet me outside |
| meet me outside, meet me outside |
| All my Ruff Ry-DERS gon' meet me outside |
| meet me outside, meet me outside |
| All my big ball-ERS gon' meet me outside |
| meet me outside, meet me outside |
| All my fly lad-IES gon' meet me outside |
| meet me outside, meet me outside |
| All my street street peoples meet me outside |
| meet me outside, outside motherfucker |
| X is got y'all bouncin again |
| Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again |
| Dark Man X got ya bouncin again |
| Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again |
| Swizz Beatz got y'all bouncin again |
| Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again (Swizz Beatz) |
| Ruff Ryders got y'all bouncin again (DMX) |
| Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again |
| Dark Man keep you bouncin again |
| Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again |
| Dark Man keep you bouncin again |
| Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again |
| All my streets they bouncin again |
| Bouncin again, we're bouncin again |
| Swizz Swizz Beatz we bouncin again |
| Bouncin again and we bouncin again |
| Double R keep it comin, ain't nuttin y'all |
| Ain't nuttin y'all can do, now.. *BOOM* |
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