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Lyrics
Submitted By: Carmine .B. |
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This is the fuckin shit I be talkin about |
Half rappin' ass mothafuckers |
You think it's a game? You think it's a fuckin GAME? |
Come on, uh, uh, uh |
Come on, uh, uh |
What'cha really want |
What'cha really want, what |
D-M-X, uh, uh |
Come on, Ryde or die |
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Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo |
What's my name? DMX and I be the best |
You see the rest they lookin like they need a rest |
One more time, I'mma spit at you some shit |
That's gon get at you be fuckin with your mind, stop talkin shit |
Cuz you out there runnin' your mouth |
And really don't know who you fuckin with |
Here we go again |
How many times do I have to tell you rap niggas? |
I have no friends you still actin up |
Runnin around here like some brand new pussy that's about to get fucked |
The game don't stop, I'm still gettin down for whatever |
Whenever that's why my shit is hot, can't keep it real |
Now, some of us do but most of us don't that's just how a nigga feel |
I shed blood, for my people that'll keep you lookin see-through |
Whenever you try to creep through |
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If you want it we got it |
Come and get it nigga we wit it |
All you gotta do is set it baby |
Ryde or die |
What'cha niggas want, uh, uh |
What'cha niggas want |
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You still playin games |
You gon think it's a joke until they no longer remember your name |
That's how we do ‘em |
Make cowards disappear into thin air by puttin shit through em |
Never comin' back |
Last time you saw that nigga is the last time you'll see that nigga |
(alright) |
No more deaths |
Cuz in a minute you gonna have grandma bein the only family member left |
Bust my gun |
If I gots to kill a nigga but I'm always down for the one on one |
Dog for life |
We gon get to the bottom of this shit if it takes all night |
Stop drop |
Open up shop (what?) |
Fake up-north niggas screamin' for the cops |
Ryde or die |
What that mean is that a tell a nigga bye-bye and pop him in his right eye |
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Look at all these off brand niggas |
Runnin' around yappin' about they be holdin figgas as big as Jigga's |
That's that bullshit |
Hope they know that around me talkin' about what you got will get you hit |
I'm not a nice person |
I mean I'd smack the shit out you twice dog and that's before I start
cursin' |
I stay flippin' |
One minute I'm cool, the next minute I'm up on a nigga, rippin' |
I'm a cruddy nigga leave you all bloody nigga service with a smile |
Suck my dick |
And while you niggas that's been to jail before know it's about to get |
Let's get it on baby |
I'm gonna be goin' against 4 niggas in one and you think you crazy? |
I've lost my mind |
And I'm about to make you lose yours too from far away one time |
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