We Bout to Blow

feat. Big Stan

[DMX]

UHH UHH UHHHHHH!!!!!!!

Yeah!!

{*repeat 3X*}

Def Jam Yeah!! (come on)

Ruff Ryders Yeah!! (come on)



[Chorus: DMX - repeat 2X]

Bloodline, we bout to blow (WHAT!)

Ruff Ryders, we bout to blow (WHAT!)

Vacant Lot, we bout to blow (WHAT!)

Man, bitch-ass niggaz just don't know



[Verse 1: DMX]

I'm just gonna stick to the script cuz 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 cuz 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



[Chorus]



[Verse 2: Big Stan]

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