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The Great DepressionMennessä: DMX |
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1. _ The Prayer IV
[DMX] Let us pray Father God I am just learning how to pray, so bear with me First I thank you for the life of everyone that's here with me Then I thank you for the love you give me, why? I don't know; I don't deserve it, and it hurts inside Many a nights I cried, and called your name out loud But didn't call you when I was doin good, I was too proud And STILL you gave me love, I wasn't used to that Most of the people that gave me love, they ended up takin it back That's somethin new to me, so I'm askin you for time to adjust Let me make it there, I will be one you can trust What I stand for, I put my life on, I DO! I guess what I'm askin is - show me how to stand for you And I will RAP for you, SING for you, PREACH for you, TEACH for you REACH for you - I will love you like you love me, unconditionally And I will ALWAYS be prepared, for whatever the mission'll be GIVE THE NUTRITION TO ME, and I'll properly digest it And when I give it back, I'll show you word well invested And whenever I go, BEFORE I GO, let me give Thanks to you Lord, my birth, for every day that I've lived You gave me a love most of my life I didn't know was there IN THE NAME OF JESUS! I give you my life, cause you care more free lyrics |
2. _ When I'm Nothing
[DMX] Uhh, uhh, uhh, c'mon! Woo! Uh-huh Yeah, more real life (grrrrrrrrrr) That's how it is baby, you know it's real More real life, you know it's real (grrrrrrrrrr) From the dog, y'know? You know it's real, uh-huh You know it's real (grrrrrrrrrr) Shit is always real baby, forever My peoples say they got love for the dog right? They holla like "Whattup dog?" Alright Cause no matter what streets in a dog's life And I'm the type of dog gon' go all night Some cats think that it's a game that we're playin here You keep thinkin it's a joke, I ain't playin here Fuck around if you want, I leave billionaire Do what, go where? Shit I'm stayin here This whole motherfuckin rap shit is all mine (WHAT?!) Just thought I'd let you know one mo' time (uhh) Shit, I ain't said nuttin when it was yo' time Now, niggaz is mad, cause "Ain't No Sunshine" And you cats won't like it when the rain hits (UHH!) That's the nigga X on the same shit (uh!) And if you wanna see how fucked up the game gets? Watch what they do when you ain't shit [Chorus: Stephanie Mills] What you gonna do when I'm nothing? You're crazy about my styyyyyyyyyle What you gonna do when I'm nothing? Tell me nowwwwwwwwwww.. ohhhhh-ohhhhhh [DMX] Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh Every cat I meet like, "Show me love!" Every girl I meet like, "I want a hug!" Shit I might be just tryin to pick somethin up Can I get an autograph -- man, what the fuck?! Is the love gon' be the same when we start to realize that the game ends (uh-huh) Even me, will I have the same friends? (uhh) Even when I ain't got the same Benz (UHH) What about when the dough get low (woo!) Shoulda peeped money from the get-go Disappeared, ain't that a bitch yo? Now you know, that's that bullshit yo Can't forget all them fake "love you" bitches (uh-HUH!) Take 'em to the room, wanna fake you bitches (uh-HUH!) Walk through the mall wanna touch you bitches (uh-HUH!) Listen! I got a wife, I don't trust you bitches (c'mon!) [Chorus: Stephanie Mills] What you gonna do when I'm nothing? You're crazy about my styyyyyyyyyle What you gonna do when I'm nothing? Please don't have me acting wild What you gonna do when I'm nothing? Tell me nowwwwwwwwwwwwwwww Tell me now, tell me now (WHAT?!) Tell me (WHAT?!) what you gonna tell me? (WHAT?!) Tell me (uh) tell me (uh) What you gonna tell me? [DMX] Holla at the boy if you know the truth See what I'm doin, I'm tryin to show the youth Trust me I been through it so I got the proof Give 'em somethin to eat that ain't gon' break a tooth And everybody knows how I get down (c'mon) Show the dog love when he hit town (c'mon) They don't give a fuck who I'm with now (c'mon) V.I.P. don't give a fuck where I sit now (aight?!) All this shit changed but it's still the same But you gotta do it in order to play the game Keep shit brief when you say my name (f'real) Give me the love, nigga fuck the fame (f'real) When the shit is gone, where you gon' be? (hmmmmm) When I look no more, what you gon' see? (hmmmmm) Shit, a muh'fucker lookin hungry (aight?!) And even then, is you gon' love me? [Chorus 2X: Stephanie Mills] What you gonna do when I'm nothing? You're crazy about my styyyyyyyyyle What you gonna do when I'm nothing? Tell me nowwwwwwwwwww.. ohhhhh-ohhhh [Stephanie and DMX ad lib to fade] more free lyrics |
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3. _ Shorty Was Da Bomb
Thursday, June 28, 2:02 A.M
“I just called you, you said that you were on your way
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4. _ Who We Be
[DMX] Uhh, yeah Another one of those - this is for my nigga Q - down to earth joints Rest in peace baby, you're not for me dawg [Chorus] They don't knooow, who we beee They don't knooow, who we beee [DMX over Chorus] That's how many that don't know, they knew I could do it! This goes out to my nigga Q - rest in peace baby They still ain't ready... [DMX] What they don't know is! The bullshit, the drama (uhh), the guns, the armour (what?) The city, the farmer, the babies, the mama (what?!) The projects, the drugs (uhh!), the children, the thugs (uhh!) The tears, the hugs, the love, the slugs (c'mon!) The funerals, the wakes, the churches, the coffins (uhh!) The heartbroken mothers, it happens, too often (why?!) The problems, the things, we use, to solve 'em (what?!) Yonkers, the Bronx (uhh!), Brooklyn, Harlem (c'mon!) The hurt, the pain, the dirt, the rain (uhh!) The jerk, the fame, the work, the game (uhh!) The friends, the foes, the Benz, the hoes (what?!) The studios, the shows, comes, and it goes (c'mon!) The jealousy, the envy, the phony, the friendly (uh-huh!) The one that gave 'em the slugs, the one that put 'em in me (whoo!) The snakes, the grass, too long, to see (uhh, uhh!) The lawnmower, sittin, right next, to the tree (c'mon!) [Chorus 2X] [DMX] What we seeing is! The streets, the cops, the system, harrassment (uh-huh) The options, get shot, go to jail, or getcha ass kicked (aight) The lawyers, the part, they are, of the puzzle (uh-huh) The release, the warning, "Try not, to get in trouble" (damn!) The snitches, the odds (uhh), probation, parole (what?!) The new charge, the bail, the warrant, the hole (damn!) The cell, the bus, the ride, up North (uh-huh) The greens, the boots, the yard, these hearts (uhh!) The fightin, the stabbin, the pullin, the grabbin (what?!) The riot squad with the captain, nobody knows what happened (what?!) The two years in a box, revenge, the plots (uhh!) The twenty-three hours that's locked, the one hour that's not (uhh!) The silence, the dark, the mind, so fragile (aight!) The wish, that the streets, would have took you, when they had you (damn) The days, the months, the years, dispair One night on my knees, here it comes, the prayer [Chorus 2X] [DMX] This here is all about! My wife, my kids (uh-huh), the life that I live (uh-huh) Through the night, I was his (uh-huh), it was right, but I did (uh-huh) My ups, and downs (uhh), my slips, my falls (uhh) My trials and tribulations (uhh), my heart, my balls (uhh) My mother, my father, I love 'em, I hate 'em (uhh!) Wish God, I didn't have 'em, but I'm glad that he made 'em (uhh!) The roaches, the rats, the strays, the cats (what, what?!) The guns, knives and bats, everytime we scrap The hustlin, the dealin, the robbin, the stealin (uhh!) The shit, hit the ceilin, little boy, with no feelin's (damn) The frustration, rage, trapped inside a cage Got beatin's 'til the age, I carried a twelve gauge (aight!) Somebody stop me (please!), somebody come and get me (what?!) Little did I know, that the Lord was ridin with me The dark, the light (uhh), my heart (uhh), the fight (uhh) The wrong (uhh!), the right (uhh!), it's gone (uhh!), aight? [Chorus 4X] [DMX over Chorus] Man listen These motherfuckers don't know, who we are! They don't know They couldn't possibly fuckin know dawg That's from the heart more free lyrics |
5. _ Sometimes
[DMX] Sometimes I wonder what life's about Sometimes I wonder why the lights are out Sometimes I wonder why I like to shout Sometimes I wonder, what the lies are about Sometimes I see things I shouldn't have seen Sometimes I wonder why, I'm a hood and a fiend Sometimes I look at what I've become and cry Sometimes I, get on that BULLSHIT and be ready to die Sometimes a nigga that's yo' man might get it Sometimes even though it's sweet, if you ain't wit it Sometimes the pain is too much to BEAR Sometimes it RAINS too much to care Sometimes if you, don't watch yo' back it'll cost you Sometimes you wonder, who would give a FUCK if they lost you Yet sometimes the sun shines around the clock But sometimes it's dark, and hell is hot more free lyrics |
6. _ I Miss You
i know that my saviour lives and at the end he will stand on this earth my flesh may be destroyed but from this body i will see god yes i will see him for myself and i long for that moment.... gran'ma, i really miss you and it ain't been the same i drop a tear when i hear ur name mary ella holloway why you gotta be so far away? you used to say "Don't worry, it's gone be ok" But it ain't. It's like, when you left, you took the Lord wit you why could not i come when he came to get you? damn, i really miss you i had to say it again i remember the time when i was like, ten and crept up in the neighbor's yard, yeah, bein hardheaded you told me that i would get it, you said it! and boy did i get it! but after you spanked me, you hugged me kissed me on my forehead and told me that you loved me and swore that it hurt you more than it hurt me i thought how bad could this hurt be? i know now that's why i'm dead outta luv whut i wouldn't give for one more hug from gran'ma [chorus sung by Faith Evans] "Baby, it's gone be Ok" She usta tell me that.... "Baby, it's gone be Ok" I really miss Gran'ma but i'm about to say a couple of family members gone hate me but i'm gonna let you know whut's been goin on lately you know since you left a lot of things bout your kids done changed yah jackie's still crazy and i don't know what's up with james ain't seen jerry in a while, you know he walks like you and rene's back in jail, you know she talk like you but Q is doin real good now, she workin' rhonda's still runnin around, trickin, jerkin' bogat buggin', he gone lost his mind and jamar back outta jail, doin' fine and collie he gone changed it's not all about hisself and my father.... well.... that's sumthin else.... and butt he's my dogg he done owe his grandma ground my great gran'ma makin a lout of trips outta town but that's a good thing, if only i could hear you say once more Oh Lord [chorus] you left behind a mother, eleven kids and eleven grand kids and since then two of your grand kids then had kids i had a boy named Tacoma, Xavieur Gerb That's right... it was Xavieur that made you a great grandmother uhhh i thank you for the best times of my life i thank you for when you first met her, accepted, and luvvin my wife i thank you for those sunday dinners, tehy were aiight i thank you for my life (WHUT!) i thank you for my bible (UHH!) i thank you for the song that you sang in the morning "AMAZING GRACE" up in the garden i thank you for the two beatings that you gave me cuz i know somewhere along the line, those two beatins saved me when you died, i cried like a baby AHH! i begged the lord to take me UHHH cuz no-one else could give me whut u gave me and like when everything comes to an end i pray that i go to heaven to see you again amen [chorus] amazing grace how sweet thy sound that saved a wretch like me... i once was lost but now am found was blind but now i see, yeah more free lyrics |
7. _ Damien III
[Verse One] Hey yo D, it's your nigga D Uh-huh What the fuck, you forgot about me? You've been eatin real good lately Didn't get a shout out on your last album, what you hate me? Arrrf Said I was your dog Said I was your nigga that let you see it all through the fog Arrrf Said I was your mans and them And any problem that you had I would handle them Aiyyo dog it's like this, I fuck with you lightly (uh-huh) Cause I knew if I fucked with you too deep you'd bite me (uhh) Get mad at me, send niggaz wantin to fight me (uhh) Whole time you fucked with me you didn't like me Oh where you hear that? Pssh, niggaz talk Plus you know how shit flow in New York Walls have ears, buildings heard Supposed to be shhhhhh but spill the word [Chorus] Everywhere that I go, everything that I see Every place that I touch I feel him fuckin with me I'm gonna fly.. arrrf Why you lie? Feel me get with Ryde or Die I'm gonna fly.. arrrf Eye for an eye - what happened to my piece of the pie? [Verse Two] Now dog, you know me better than that I could put you ahead of the pack, instead of the back I could have niggaz sellin tapes, instead of the crack Could have niggaz fallin down, with lead in they back Ain't much that I can't do when I want to I don't really need you, nigga fuck you WHAT?! Nah I'm just playin, got a wife and kids Little Dame ain't come across dem triflin kid Yo what you mean by that? Mean by what? Youse a grimy nigga f'real, I see whassup I don't even know why I fucked with you from the door Cause you know I can give you what you wanted and more I coulda got it from him But you woulda hate to wait But I wouldn't have the weight C'mon, don't hate What happened to the right hand, Light Man? Nah that's Dark Man Well let's get it right then [Chorus] [Verse Three] Now I see for who you are, it's like I know you (uh-huh) So I can't trust you as far as I can throw you (uhh) Oh you, don't know you are the reason that I go through what I go through, let me show you Didn't I promise you again, to slight your friends Countin these pairs of Timbs, these endless ends? But what did it cost me? (c'mon) My life to be taken softly, man BACK THE FUCK UP OFF ME Don't fuck with me like that when I fuck witchu like this Don't come at me like that when you know that you might miss Go on about your business If any cat you send me way, ain't gon' be no witness LORD JESUS C'mon dog, look who you're fuckin PLEASE HELP ME Whassup dog? Man you buggin KEEP THE DEVIL Thug life, thought we were tight OUT OF MY LIFE I'll be back aight? Psych [Chorus - repeat 2X] more free lyrics |
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8. _ A Minute For Your Son
You got a minute for your son, Father?
I need to talk I
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9. _ We Right Here
[DMX] Uh, uh, uh, uh [Chorus] Bring it! What? We right here We're not goin anywhere We right here This is ours and we don't share We right here Bring your crew cuz we don't care We right here Uh, uh, uh [Verse 1] One mo' time, I gots to hit the streets off, make the streets talk Let 'em know it ain't a sweet walk This gone be The only joint made this year that'll knock 'til 2003 And y'all gone see That the hottest nigga out there, was, is, and will be me Just like that I can go away for a minute, do some other shit, but bounce right back And when it's on I'm comin strapped, with some shit that'll spit from dusk 'til dawn And when you gone Ain't no comin back in the morning, like that shit was a dream Nigga you gone That's for real Creep niggas like a seal, totin steel, stick a nigga make him squeal Oh my God Those can't be the last words of ya man, damn ya man was so hard Come on! [Chorus] [Verse 2] Here we go again How many million did my last one sell? Fuck it, I'm goin for ten It's never gone stop And ever fuckin time I hit you, it's goin straight to the top of the charts The champion I'm a thoroughbred, my blood is strong, and I scratch 'til you done Cross the line And ain't no more scratches after that, straight up, niggas is dyin Yo, what the fuck Is you cats doin runnin around like this, like you won't get stuck Yo, that's my word I stay givin it to niggas, and I stay not really being heard But, y'all gone see That the same things thou done to them, will be done to thee And then you'll know That sometimes though you come thru the front, you leavin out the backdo' Come on! [Chorus] [Verse 3] Bring the noise And you better come with niggas you don't give a fuck about, Cuz you gone lose your boys Cuz we don't play And the silencer will silence any cocksucker with somethin to say Dog for life Whether I'm on or off the leash I bite, streets are my life Click click boom [gunshot] Another life taken too soon, another mother had a funeral Still waters run deep And the pain is forever alive inside, makes it hard to sleep But I keep goin, goin Shit I'm always careful when I walk, I'm always seein, knowin The dog gone live Stay walkin the wire, over the fire, when I can I give The dog is good And how it's stayin dog gone fuck with the hood The dog fuck with the wood [Chorus 2x] [DMX] We right here Uh, uh, uh [Repeat until fade] more free lyrics |
10. _ You Could Be Blind
[Chorus 2x] You could be blind But you gon' see it when you need to see it You gon' be fine 'Cause you gon' be here when you need to be here One of a kind First free your mind, and then you'll free your spirit Go where I go, dog in my life [Verse 1] Now if you start with dirt, then you start with hurt You start with "Oh, you ain't got?" Well here, take my shirt Start with work, blood and tears over the years Goin' through whatever we go through, we stickin' it out here Pups turn into dogs, tadpoles into frogs I'm just eatin' what's in front of me, ain't thinking about yours But I'ma keep my paws on what's mine Beg 'til I find Strapped 'til I'm blind A nigga that whatever I do, still gon' be able to spit this I'm wit' this, 'cause this is mine, you scared shitless Rap niggas can't fuck with the dog Never, could be twenty below outside I'm built for the weather It could be hotter than lava, I wouldn't bother to sweat Some of you niggas, form a following, but you startin' to forget I paid my dues, not only did you not wear But you would really love it If you could meet that cat that made my shoes C'mon! [Chorus 2x] [Verse 2] Now see, what I do is peep shit, keep shit low Keep paying attention to what you trying to show me Livin', but you never know, we livin' Don't give me what you don't owe me Don't tell me that you love me Don't talk shit, don't kill me slowly 'Cause a dog like me, is an only Meaning, hit another like you, truth hurts, but I can't be phony You always looking for bad, look at you mad But you won't be satisfied 'til it took what you had (Aight) I'm a thoro nigga, I keep my word And anybody that's ever met me, got love for me So I keep a heard And that shit y'all niggas told me got me fucked up in the head Went from, "Yo, that's my dog" To, "Yeah, that nigga dead" What the fuck is all this? News to me Dog it's like shit ain't what it used to be See some niggas choose to be on the other side of the fence Keep riding with this, get fried in the mix C'mon! [Chorus 2x] [Verse 3] Now if it ain't that, then don't say that 'Cause I don't play that, y'all play that But the poke ain't black, damn, why you say that? I thought that...what? Nevermind, I just thought it We supposed to keep it real I destroy what I was taught Misery, love, company Now you niggas talikin' 'bout jumpin' me, pumpin' me Full of slugs, blood, stud with the love Damn, I just gave, what a real, nigga does Don't listen to the buzz, don't get caught up in the hype You'll lose everything that you worked for Trying to take a nigga's stripes Live life through life, and so on and so on That's when the grow on, man, get your flow on You niggas gettin' too old for this kid shit On the real, we all done did shit to get shit Snake shit, right is better, wrong is wrong Mo'herfucker, listen to this song You see what shit I'm on C'mon! [Chorus 4x] more free lyrics |
11. _ School Street
Grrrrrrr.. uh, uh, uh, YEAH! UHH! Fourth motherfuckin time baby (WHAT?) Out the gate! (uh-huh) You motherfuckers can't be serious (you can't be serious) You thought I'd let you have this shit (WHAT?) YOU THOUGHT THIS RAP SHIT WAS YOURS? (UH-UH! Uh-uh!) You motherfuckers done lost your mind (uh-huh) For real - get the fuck outta here with that bullshit I'm about to let y'all niggaz know, how it's goin dizzy baby Uhh, uhh, UHH, UHH, UH! School Street, School Street, home of the brave Suckers actin like they want it, ends up in the grave (c'mon!) I'm DMX but my, name ain't Dave (uh) Step to my title and I'll crash yo' wave Buildin #80 (uh-huh) used to L-I-V-E (uh-huh) Come through on the, late night tip and you could see me (uhh!) Coolin with D-Nice and Box, my man (WHAT?!) M.R., my number one fan (WHAT?!) Small Paul, Mike Lou, native New Yorkers Chase a.k.a. Kenny, and Chuckie Walters (UH!) Black Shawn, Black Tim and Black Darren (woo!) Black Tyrone, Black Al and Black Baron (woo!) Rob and Carlos, Jersey and Dink (UH!) James Weldon with the, cuban link (c'mon!) Little Nick, Tony Koch, and Ollie (uh-huh) Remember (?) when they used to fuck with Holly? (yeah!) Abby and Blue, B-Boyin Shawn Bill Smith, Nick Bird, Scoop and Shawan (UH!) Can't forget Long, Paris, Tone and Donny (WHAT?!) Adman to Steve, Fat Reggie, and Ronnie Black Lonnie, D-Mack, and Michael {*BLAM*} Ha ha! A.K.A. Psycho (WHAT?!) Me and Nick Styles used to get piles of cash (c'mon!) My man Reg kept a jammy in the stash (c'mon!) Aiyyo Flocko, Doug and Jerome (uh-huh!) It won't be long before Ice comes home Nate Karasha, Bin, Buck G's, Bashir, don't give a fuck! (WHAT?!) Little Joe, kickin like Chuck Norris (WHAT?!) Most of all I can't forget my man Forrest (WHAT?!) Fourteen K Alfie, Bubbles Bo (UH!) Ralph (?), Smooth and Derenzo (WHAT?!) The old school with Money Mark and Red Mack (yeah!) Kool Breeze, Dry Kool, and Kangol Jack (uh-huh!) David Earl, Jeff Kato, and Dylan Peace to Mike Coleman (WHAT?!) heard the brother's chillin (woo!) Little niggaz, like Big Joe and Nutty Eighty-eight Dave Dan, the Peanut gettin money Tweety Bird, Big Monty and Docky (UH!) His brother Chico Red Mask Brother Hockey (UH!) Gots to give a shoutout, to the deceased (aight?) Little Monty and Paso, rest in peace Yo I remember all that, cause I was there School Street got shit sewn up all the way to the square (WHAT?!) No one would dare even, stop to stare (UH!) Cause they know we don't care and we don't play fair (UH-HUH!) Yeah, School Street is schoolin (WHAT?!) Fuck what you heard, nigga School Street duelin (WHAT?!) Who you think you foolin you'll end up in yo' grave (c'mon!) Fuckin with School Street, home of the brave (woo!) Motherfucker, now you know.. where I'm from.. where it's at.. WHAT?! Motherfucker get got! {*rapid gun blasts*} Bitch-ass nigga.. home of the brave [BLAM] more free lyrics |
12. _ Bloodline Anthem
[Chorus] Believe me! It's our TIIIIME now to let 'em know (WHAT?!) It's our TIIIIME now to let 'em know Believe me! It's our TIIIIME now to let 'em know (WHAT?!) It's our TIIIIME now.. [DMX] I like my blunts heavily hashed, bitches heavily assed Joints ready to stash, got 'em ready to blast (WHAT?!) Give 'em plenty and pass, the thing off (woo!) toss that Get pulled over, we already lost that, of course black (uh!) Floss that, lose that, get that? Come up off that You ain't choose that, but you with that, now spit back (c'mon) Y'all niggaz got me all wrong (WHAT?!) I'm still a grimy nigga (WHAT?!) and I still give it to you, on your song (WHAT?!) I let you niggaz live for a minute, you get goofy Told you go 'head, drop a few albums, I'll do a movie (aight) But when I come back, c'mon dog, respect my slot (UHH) Ain't no get in where I fit in, bitch I'm straight to the top (aight) And whoever don't like it, FUCK YOU FAGGOT, bring it! (WHAT?!) Nigga don't wanna walk it but, stay tryin to sing it What I gotta start smackin you guys around again? Don't make no motherfuckin sense, y'all some grown ass men! [Chorus] [DMX] I don't play with you cats like I used to Cause well I ain't your father (uh-huh) This time it's gon' be a little harder Told niggaz to "Do You", courtesy of Flex Put out "... And Then There Was X" and then there was X And then there was X again, ain't my next of kin Just some hardheaded dickridin grown-ass men (uhh, uhh) C'mon with the bullshit (WHAT?!) please, don't touch that You might, bust yo' gun dog but we bust back (aight) And what's that, a lot of dead homies That ain't yours (UHH) leave it alone, you don't know me Respect the nine or catch a wreckless twenty-nine (ahh) For every bone in your spine (ahh) make a nigga recline (ahh) This whole rap shit is mine (WHAT?!) and I'm not sharin (uhh) Niggaz gettin popped every day, not carin (woo!) Peep niggaz starin, but they don't want NUTTIN Nowadays niggaz get it for frontin, motherfucker! Cocksuckin-ass niggaz! [Chorus] [DMX] Now there's a lot of - bitch niggaz that's rich niggaz I stick niggaz (uhh) Pick niggaz and hit niggaz I lift niggaz (uhh, uhh) Wannabe player, stay in the park Cause the grownups is over here, and we drinkin (WHAT?!) Fuck is you thinkin? (WHAT?!) X ain't changed, still with the same shit (uhh) Ain't with the game shit (uhh) bust leave a stain shit (uhh) Watch the game change quick (WHAT?!) Some niggaz married to the game Nigga like me? Married to the same bitch (c'mon!) I'm a dog from the hood, so I gotta rap from the hood Put a snake and a cat to the wood MAN!! if you, only knew WHAT IT IS!! that I'm, goin through WHEN IT IS!! that I'm, goin through it You ain't gon let me get ahold of that thing, cause I'ma do it! (woo!) Pop, stop drop watch and roll niggaz (uhh) Hold niggaz dog I can't control niggaz! (c'mon!) [Chorus - repeat 2X] more free lyrics |
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