[DMX] Uhh.. UH! .. WHOO!
Chorus: DMX
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
[DMX] 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
[DMX] 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
[DMX] I bring down rains so heavy
it curse the head No more talkin - put him in the dirt instead You keep walin - 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
Chorus
[DMX] 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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