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Dmx - 2 Tears In A Bucket Sheek] Soon as I cop the nine, I pop the nine When I take it out the box, I represent Lox Now when I flow, you hit the rewind button So I charge out more, want it all at the door Fuck heat, Sheek walk around with an oven Who you gonna kill with that little Foreman grill? How its gon' look when I come through your block? Sheek, Funk Doc, Meth on top Porsche, 300 horse fly by, back open pumpin How High (How High) Yeah, can y'all see that (See that) Bitch you can call me what you want, 'cuz I'll Be Dat (Be Dat) Get off my dick, I don't care about no jewels Long as the condo's paid and the truck I choose I'm tellin y'all niggas, if its not double R I'ma spell my name out on the side of your car [Chorus:] Come and Ruff Ryde with us If you wanna get high with us If you wanna get down with us Come on nooooowwwww Come and Ruff Ryde with us If you wanna get high with us If you wanna get down with us Come on nooooowwwww [Redman] I got a twin cam exhaust connected to the jaw A five speed clutch on my paw when I ride I glow like the pegs in Lite-Brite 3000 bolts of lightening when fly the right kite Me and Meth be hennesey, two ice cubes We can draw (Choose your weapons) or do I choose? When I choose the grip, one shot lose your hip I hope your shoes fit for this move and pick My avalanche it came with, ten feet of snow I'm cold blooded, my fam half eskimo My flows move like endo Turn ten nickels into ten loads, outta ten stoves Ride the crash course, do the math on it Swizz Beats you can ride Amtrak on it But I'm on it, grillin with George Foreman Ya peeps is at the Grammy awards cornin The ice, the fat wallet son, I won it In the helicopter, warmin before morning Def Jam nigga, Redman nigga, Doc Fuck ya momma on my sweat band nigga You tough guys will get smacked in the club With the gun I bought from Mack in the club Its P-P-P from Bricks to Brook-nam (Come on) Bring me some more ass to whoop on [Chorus] [Method Man] Look what the cat dragged in Underground dweller from the cellar bring terror Scoop of high yellow cinderella, Meth forever Never rush a rhyme, hook could never bust my nine But if I have to, I have to, its all in the mind I stay ahead of time while y'all fallin behind Tryin to relight ya lime, its a crime when I drop ??? design That tick it, tick boom, blow your mind Yeah me, M-E-T, H, the O, the D Can't be done like tryin to find a penny in the sea Nigga run for cover son go and get them guns Y'all ain't from here, don't try to come around and gettin ones Swizz Beat the track in the head, but I instead Pull my ?dart gun? and bust sixteen until its dead I'm the game, all of my dogs be off the chain Yellin Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang [Chorus]
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Dmx - 24 Hours To Live "24 Hours To Live" [Puff Daddy] I want you to ask yourself one question If you had twenty four hours to live, what would you do? That's some deep shit right there, a lot of pressure How would you handle it? Mase, what would you do? [Mase] Yo, I'd turn out all the hoes that's heterosexual Smack conceited niggas right off the pedestal I'd even look for my dad that I never knew And show him how I look in my Beretta, too I'd do good shit like take kids from the ghetto Show them what they could have if they never settle Take every white kid from high class level Show 'em what Christmas like growin' up in the ghetto Teach niggas how to spend, stack the rest Give blunts to the niggas under massive stress Give every bum on the street cash to invest And hope Harlem will blow up be my last request [Jadakiss] Yo, yo if I had twenty four hours to kick the bucket, fuck it I'd probably eat some fried chicken and drink a Nantucket Then go get a jar from Branson And make sure I leave my mother the money to take care of grandson Load the three power, hop in the Eddie Bauer And go give all six to that papi that sold me flour Get a fresh baldy, make a few calls Shop at the mall, shoot a lil' ball Have all of my bitches on one telly at the same time Spread it out on different floors And I'm gon' play lotto, for what? Even though I ain't gon' be here tomorrow, so what [Black Rob] You know when I was close to the ledge I'd probably be in the wedge With this bare spanish mami playin' 'tween my legs Then I'm off to get choke and smoke one a them dreads And get that bitch from '89 that gave us up to the feds Thought of momma, wrote her a note, we ain't close I hate her boyfriend so I put one in his throat Fuck around and sniff an ounce of raw, bust the four Fours, pull out my dick and take a piss on the floor Jump in the whip, git them cats I wanted to git Since the Tavern on the Green robbery in eighty-six Went home took a shower in nice cold water And spent my last hours wit my son and my daughter [1] - If you had twenty four hours to live just think Where would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw? And who would you wanna notify? Or would yo' ass deny that yo' ass about to die? If you had twenty four hours to live just think Where would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw? And who would you wanna notify? Or would yo' ass deny that yo' ass about to die? [Sheek] What hey yo, if I had twenty four nigga gotta get the raw Run all them papi's spot, put one in his head at the door For the times that I paid for twenty an he gave me twelve The other eight had to be baking soda by itself So papi fuck you, you dead now, I'm off to the bank With those bricks in a bookbag and a stolen Jag I just grabbed Went in there grabbed the bank teller wit the pretty face Fuck her in the safe, and have her take me to my place We'll make a kid but that's selfish and that'll be bad For my son to have the same shit his pops just had And when I'm down to twenty three, I'm a be strapped wit TNT Run up in city hall and take the judges wit me [Styles] If I had twenty four hours to live, I'd probably die on the fifth Run in the station squeezin the infI'll be waitin' to get to hell and bust down Satan Styles' on this shit and I got spot vacant Back to the twenty four I make it out the precinct Shootin niggas that I hate in they face while they eatinI'm on the job robbin' every so-called Don Give the money to my moms and tell her that I'm gone I would school my little brother that niggas mean him harm He should learn to tell the future without readin' palms When they come in with the bullets, you prepared with the bomb So fuck bein' violent get stocks and bonds [DMX] Twenty four left until my death So I'm gon' waste alot of lives, but I'll cherish every breath I know exactly where I'm goin', but I'mma send you there first And with the shit that I'll be doin', I'mma send you there worse I've been livin' with a curse, and now it's all about to end But before I go, say hello to my little friend But I gots to make it right, reconcile with my mother Try to explain to my son, tell my girl I love her C-4 up under the coat, snatch up my dog Turn like three buildings on Wall Street, into a fog Out with a bang, you will remember my name I wanted to live forever, but this wasn't fame [Repeat 1 until fade] Dmx: Kliplerini İzlemek İçin Tıklayın (beta)
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Dmx - 4321 4321" 4, 3, 2, 1 [Redman] Hahh [Method] hah [Method] Yeah [Redman] yeahhh [LL Cool J] Make it butter [Redman] I'm gonna Bankhead bounce! [LL Cool J] No doubt [Redman] Aiyyo watch yo mouth! [Redman] Aiyyo, one two three four five six seven Blaze the hot [LL Cool J] trizack that sound like heaven Seven six five four three two one My mon Meth-Tical come and get some [Method Man] Playin my position, hot Nixon This one, for all the sick ones, confliction Posionous darts sickening, best believe finger itchin with two broke legs, now I'm trippin on MC's cliche, shot that ricochets start trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked ways Gotta love me, G-O-D no one above me Look good but fuck ugly, tap your jaw from my punch, watch your son and you Got you shittin in your last Huggie, runnin who? Fuckin punk, get a speed bump comin through A single shot make your knees knock, respect Wu [Redman] Aiyyo I put it on a nigga, shit it on a nigga Turnin Christian to a certified sinner The bomb I release, time pent up (explodes) While you got set up I was hittin your ex hoe Shit I kept low, petro' your metro Politic, keep the chickenheads gobblin Shit I'm drivin in, come with funk halogen Terrorize your city, from the spliff committee Kick ass till both Timberlands turn shitty Gritty, smack the driver's head in the chin see When I approach rappers be takin notes I drop like I shoulda invented the raincoat Absolut, I love to burn to the roots I keep comin til your pour sperm from your boots Vigilante hardcore to the penis Tell you fuck you my attitude is anemic [Canibus] I'm the illest nigga alive, watch me prove it I snatch your crown witcha head still attatched to it Canibus is the type who'll fight for mics Beatin niggaz to death and beatin dead niggaz to life When you look at me long enough, I start to read your thoughts if the signal was strong enough, and then I'll call your bluff like, "Yo, how many rhymes you got?" I think I'll go on for more Milleniums than Mazda's got on the car lot And there's nowhere to run ta, when I confront ya Nigga, I call your bluff like you had a phone number Who wanna see Canibus get wild, who wanna act fly and get shot down with a surface-to-air missile I take em on in all shapes sizes and forms and spit on anybody who ain't close enough to shit on Zero to sixty? I'm already doin a hundred when I'm blunted and I give it to any nigga that want it [DMX] Stay out the dark, cause if I catch you when the sun is down Run it clown, come up off that, or I'm gon' gun it down When in doubt, however skull goes, it's gon' be that See that, that shit'll finish you dawg, believe that Where we at, do your value your life, as much as your possesions? Don't be a stupid nigga, learn a lesson I'm gon' get you either way, and it's better to live Let me get what's between your sock, cause it's, better to give than receive, believe what I say when I tell you Don't make me put your somewhere where nobody'll smell you And when the lights is out, they don't come back on This ain't a flick you ain't gon' come back on, you ain't that strong You knew it was wrong, but you asked for it baby You'se a pink nigga, ski mask for it baby so I can hit you up on front teeth, you think I'm sweet? Want heat? One deep, leave him behind, front seat [Redman] Aiyyo, one [Meth] two [Red] three [Meth] four [Red] five [Meth] six [Red] seven Blaze the hot trizack [Method] Shine like heaven Seven [Red] six [Meth] five [Red] four [Meth] three [Red] two [Meth] one [Redman] Come on Mr. Smith, come get some! [LL Cool J] When young sons fantasize of borrowing flows tell little shorty with the big mouth the bank is closed (yeah, word up) The symbol on my arm is off limits to challengers You hold the rusty swords I swing the Excalibur How dare you step up in my dimension Your little ass should be somewher cryin on detention Watch your mouth better yet hold your tongue I'ma do this shit for free this time this one's for fun Blow you to pieces, leave you covered in feces with one thesis ("LL Cool J is hard") Every little boy wanna pick up the mic and try to run with the big boys and live up to the real hype But that's like pickin up a ball, playin with Mike Swingin at Ken Griffey or challengin Roy to a fight Snappin, you ameteur MC's Don't you know I'm like the Dream Team tourin overseas For rappers in my circle I'm a deadly disease Ringmaster, bringin a tiger cub to his knees (uhh) In the history of rap they've never seen such prominence Your naive confidence gets crushed by my dominance (word up) Now let's get back to this mic on my arm If it ever left my side it'd transform into a time bomb You don't wanna borrow that, you wanna idolize And you don't wanna make me mad nigga you wanna socalize And I'm daring every MC in the game to play yourself out position, and mention my name I make a rhyme for every syllable in your name Go platinum for every time your grimy ass was on the train Watch your mouth don't ever step out of line LL Cool J nigga, greatest of all time
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Dmx - A 'Yo Kato *cell phone rings* DMX-yo FRIEND-yo X we got sum bad news...katos dead man DMX-what??? FRIEND-yeah katos dead man DMX-YOU CANT BE SERIOUS MAN [DMX] Uh, this go out to my dog Kato Rest in peace baby, it's a K thing Dogs that I call my friends Prayin for all my friends Things I do for my friends We miss you! Aiyyo Kato! We started off, two dogs with the same goals (uh) Nothin but two dogs walkin the same roads (uh) Two different cultures, but had the same heart (yeah) Enjoyed seeing the light, but lived in the dark Dipped out and bumped heads in the parking lot (aight) It was a quiet brother, didn't like to bark a lot Came through wreck (uh), when he came, gained respect So I gave respect (uh), we shared, the same respect Two names to rep in our own circles (what) Two brothers with good hearts But if you start, two bothers that'll hurt you (yeah) Know how that dirt do, hittin for quarters Arf arf arf arf! Right back on orders Guys tried to warn us, but sometimes we don't wanna see When I first heard, I'm like, this can't be! Y'all niggaz is buggin, got the wrong information or somethin Please tell me that these niggaz is frontin! God, no Dogs that I call my friends, prayin for all my friends Things I do for my friends, we miss you! Aiyyo Kato! (We miss you Kato) Dogs that I call my friends, prayin for all my friends (We miss you Kato) Things I do for my friends, we miss you! Aiyyo Kato! (We miss you Kato) Yo K, let me kick it with you for a minute It was things left unsaid, dog, we wasn't finished Never got to say thank you for being a friend Dogs for life, and you, rolled til the end Held dog down, didn't let a day go by Every time dog came to the shy (what) - I was good Trips out to fendis, with the scramblin squad If I come back to Phoenix, like, damn it's hard To accept the fact (uh) that you won't be comin back (uh) But I hope he comin back (uh), cause I won't accept the fact (uh) When you came to New York, you had to come to the crib And vice versa (yeah), that's just how we did Remote-control cars, what! We would race all day It was adventure we would chase all day (yeah) So I'm not gonna say goodbye, my nigga (uh-uh) Instead I would rather (rather) Focus on the time we spent together, as it matters (for real) Dogs that I call my friends, prayin for all my friends Things I do for my friends, we miss you! Aiyyo Kato! (We miss you Kato) Dogs that I call my friends, prayin for all my friends (We miss you Kato) Things I do for my friends, we miss you! Aiyyo Kato! (We miss you Kato) I'll make you save me a spot, nigga, next to you and the Lord (aight) I don't know when I'm comin, but keep checkin the door (aight) But while I'm here, knock on wood I'll make sure your kids remember who their father was, and thou is good (Aigh) Understood how real niggaz move, we don't talk But you always gonna have family in New York, believe that (yeah) And where you at, you can see that We dogs for life and in death, and I mean that, vato Dogs that I call my friends, prayin for all my friends Things I do for my friends, we miss you! Aiyyo Kato! (We miss you Kato) Dogs that I call my friends, prayin for all my friends (We miss you Kato) Things I do for my friends, we miss you! Aiyyo Kato! (We miss you Kato) Yo, Where The Hood At is bangin right now man That was your favorite joint, knahmean (We miss you Kato) It's goin just like we thought it would baby (We miss you Kato) Yeah (We miss you Kato) [Val] I'll always love you K
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Dmx - A Minute For Your Son "A Minute For Your Son" You got a minute for your son, Father? I need to talk I�m so tired of trying to run, Father Let�s take a walk I�m so sorry for whut I�ve done, Father It ain�t my fault The devil�s been on my back lately He�s like a hawk You never give us more than we can handle But it�s gettin hard And I�m a strong individual But i need you, God A lot of things that I used to I don�t wanna Runnin tha streets like i used ta I know i�m gonna speak the word for you one day Up in the light -- Halleluiah!! -- on Sunday I thank you Lord for the blessings that you gave me And for my life the blessings taht you have saved me and for my wife you have carried me �nuff times and that�s the truth carried me through the rough times throughout my youth and through it that i saw you was still wit me i was that one lost sheep and you was comin to get me [chorus] lord, you got me like..... your luv got me like.... lord, you got me like.... your luv got me like.... lord, you got me like.... your luv got me like.... lord, you got me like.... your luv GOT ME LIKE.... i�m lookin at life a lil� different now since you hugged me and i always luved my people but now they luv me thank you for the luv, Lord, we praise ya Jacob, ascendents, from africa to asia bleeding the blood of Christ over our life Wrong or right just help us make it through the night And we�ll shout your name in times of need and times of joy and when we bleed and when we are overcome with grief you don�t have to tell me twice; i�ma take heed and because of whut you�ve given me, i know you�ll deliver me and i won�t drown no matter how deep the river be you are the strength i never knew i had kept the heart good when they told me it was bad, all praise is due to ya, that's why I had to dedicate somethin new to ya, thank you Father [chorus] Uhhh i never knew a luv like this before messin with the Thug Life, i missed it all open up the doors and let me in i�m done wit the cards so let�s begin prayers that you give to me, i give to them same way you live in me i live in them life is a blessing now you got me smiling from inside of my heart when inside it was dark and it doesn�t rain any more only sunshine no pain anymore.... i really luv mine you wash away the tears with the fears i�m happier than i�ve ever been in my life, in thirty years you know that one day i�ll speak the word you know that! when i do, i will be hear you know that! you have me a permanenet smile and you know this, Father, cuz i�m ur child!!
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Dmx - Ain't No Sunshine It's dark, and hell is hot [Nakarat] Ain't no sunshine when it's on Only darkness every day Ain't no sunshine when it's on, cause when it's on ya niggaz know to be gone, everytime, cause we don't play [DMX] "Who turned out the lights?" is what niggaz be sayin Now you don't wanna fight, but y'all niggaz be playin Thinkin it's alright, keep playin with that role And you gonna know the night, when you layin in that hole Dirt gettin tossed in yo' grave, now it's all over Preacher said "You was brave," but now it's all over You just one of the many, plenty, I done gave it to (*boom*) Ain't no savin you No matter how many tears your moms' cried Ain't gon bring yo' ass back, plus in hell you gon' fry Why? But now the only two relative questions is "Do we bury him or burn? Any suggestions?" Either way, you up out of here for good Now when niggaz mention your name they knockin on wood Did I, get my, point across? Another body on the shottie another joint I toss [Nakarat] + everytime, cause we don't play.. everytime, cause we don't play.. [DMX] It ain't no sunshine when the Dark Man comes out And I want mine, so I plan to keep my gun out We got four 9's, so niggaz run in and run out But I bust mine, cause I'd like to hear some shouts Get at me dog, niggaz know how its goin dizzy When it comes to that flow, I gets busy Who is he? Dark Man, of the unknown (GRRR, ARF!) One dog, one bone Now who ain't goin home? Looks like you You hear strike one, talkin shit, strike two Won't be a strike three, cause I don't play fair I'ma look you in your eye while he hit you from the rear Be like - yeah, holdin you up cuz you fallin (WHAT?) The Lord ain't comin, 'til niggaz stop callin You was ballin, a minute ago, in it for dough 'til it was, "Yo, I swear to God, I didn't know" [Nakarat] + everytime, cause we don't play.. everytime, cause we don't play.. [DMX] And I know, I know, I know, I know, I know Whatchu think you gon' get, fuck around with my dough Just so it ain't no mistakes, this is my show One (one) two (two) three, here I go! Your shit is quick, and your shit is slick, but this shit is thick Ain't you hear this shit? Damn right, I can finish shit If you caught that verse without a rewind you can see mine but you be blind, I'll do it 360 and come up from behind Tap you on your shoulder, have you turnin around Hit you with somethin that'll have you burnin the ground Be like, "Damn, ain't nuttin left of money, but a pile of ash" Life is good, so please enjoy it while it lasts Cause you know ain't got much longer to go The quicker you go depends on the stronger the flow And niggaz know, I don't give a FUCK, right or wrong There ain't no sunshine when it's on [Nakarat] + everytime, cause we don't play.. everytime, cause we don't play..
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Dmx - Aint No Way Uhh Swiss beats (Uhh uhh) Nigga, ryde or die (uhh uhh uhh) DMX what what (uhh uhh uhh) [Chorus - DMX] Ain't no way you're gonna stop my flow Ain't no way ya niggaz you just don't know But niggaz is about to go oh no oh no Ain't no way you're gonna stop my shine Ain't no way you niggaz wanna stop mine Ya niggaz must be out yo mind, I don't know why What the fuck is you niggaz pressin me for I saw more ass than a ho and you stressin the raw If I was testin your jaw, maybe then you would respect me But you can't respect me cuz you dont even know me Nigga check me (come on) I'm that motherfucker that'll put you to sleep, while you sleepin Then die from a hundred feet, you just knew you was creepin Bad decisions lead to last decisions Fast collision, now yo ass is missin (what) Take it over there now you bring it back to the streets Have you forgotten what it means when a dog shows his teeth? Let me break it down for you he's about to attack you Still standin here faggot? You must want me to smack you You ain't been there or done that, fuck is y'all niggaz tellin me I'm the only nigga, walkin the streets with four felonies But peep this, I see shit is hard, niggaz is strugglin Let me ramble on for little while, go back to hustlin [Chorus] Give it to niggaz just how they give it to, me Hit 'em in a rhyme because I'm a M,C Been a lot of places most niggaz won't, see That's why I'm at a level that y'all niggaz won't, be Let your man hold somethin now he want, more You ain't no fuckin killer what was the front, for It was a time when the world was at your front, door Now they change places niggaz want, raw Niggaz laugh at me and was mad at me Cuz the way life was goin had to be a, tragedy But after me, it's over, I'ma take the whole verse I'm tryin to keep it real that's why I let y'all niggaz go first But you look to get force right in the mouth Didn't appreciate what you got when you got it so if I see it, I'ma tot it Where to hide it you gotta car better drive it The fuck up outta here and hope and pray I don't pull up along side it COME ON [Chorus] Niggaz don't know so I gotta flip It seem they've forgotten how dark it could get Barks like a pit scratch when I hit We both know you pussy but you stay talkin shit What I'ma have to do dog, run up in yo mess Catch you while you comfortable put one up in yo chest One up in yo vest of course pay the hollows And blown away today you just lost tomorrow I'ma go platinum (nah) you gots to be kiddin WHY Make it double platinum, no bullshittin And I'ma stay flippin flows, rippin shows Strippin ho's, gettin dough let me go And nigaz know, who the best is The dog, DMX is the rest is or might as well be helpless I wreck this cuz when I wreck shit I might snatch a niggaz necklace Then go from like midnight to breakfast COME ON [Chorus]
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Dmx - Angel [Regina Bell harmonizing while DMX speaks] What good is it.. for a man to, gain the world.. yet lose his own soul, in the process? [Bell] God loves you, yes he does Said you're alright with him [DMX] I wonder.. Chorus: Regina Bell (repeat 2X) I know you never seen him but don't fight with him You're gonna make it through the night to the light with him Uhh, you're alright with him I said you're alright with him [DMX] I'm callin out to you Lord, because I need your help See once again I'm havin difficulty savin myself behavin myself, you told me what to do, and I do it But every and now and then, gets a little harder to go through it Losin friends, day by day I'm in so much pain when I'm here Lord, please take me away I put you here to do a job, and your work ain't done To live is to suffer, but you're still my son And there will be a time when you shine as bright as the stars But there won't be a, his or hers, just ours Then you'll see what I've been tryin to show you, all these years Do the right thing; cause after the tears, come the cheers I will, my Lord, with my heart, and my soul That's gonna be how I roll, from now until I'm old Lead and I'll follow, you take away the sorrow I'ma sleep on what you said and holla back tomorrow Chorus [DMX] I want you to know Lord, that for what you've given me I'm thankful Sincerely, from the bottom of my heart, I'm grateful You gave us power in our words, so I think before I speak And that way when I speak, they know I'm here to teach Can't tell em nothin wrong, cause I love em too much I reach a lot of people, and Lord, I'm lovin the touch But deep inside, I've got somethin that's workin against everything I know is right, what I know makes sense That's when you must fight harder, than you've ever fought before cause what you've got goin on inside you is a war between good and evil, be careful of those who wanna be you They smile, but are not really happy when they see you Be careful of the ones that always wanna get you high Cause when the time comes, that one'll let you die Listen to me! I'm here, but I can only help you if you want me to help, what do you want for yourself? Chorus [DMX] My Lord, my saviour, don't judge my behaviour but instead, take what's in my heart and put it in my head See I guess I really never knew, how proud I made you My life is yours, my soul I gave you I don't know if I'll do good enough (he's by your side) And we both know the hood is rough (right by your side) Sometimes I don't know what to do (X, dry your eyes) But I know what I gotta do (it'll be alright) You keep givin me the word, and I'll put it to song Talk to me, I'll talk to them, and we can't go wrong This is the start of somethin strong, and this is just the start of it Praises to you my Lord, for lettin me be a part of it I was that kid that, been there, did that Became ashamed so I hid that But, ain't no longer with that Use me as an example - if I can do, then they can too With the Lord behind us, there ain't nothin that we can't do Chorus [Regina Bell] He's by your side Right by your side X, dry your eyes cause it'll be alright Yeah, he's by your side Right by your side X, dry your eyes Cause, it'ssssssssss gonna be alright Yeah yeah, yes it isssssssssss
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Dmx - ATF DMX] Got me on the run Uh, uh BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, open the door, ATF To late to send my girl downstairs to say he left To the basement, go through the replacement door Come up in my neighbor's yard, wit' a taste for war You know I laced the four, wit' the hallows ***** the safe, got the bottles [Girl] Whatchu want me to do? [DMX] Beep Carlos! Two houses over by the tall black fence I keep the hooptie parked for situations like this There go a Priest, yo, get in, you drive [Guy] What the fuck you doin nigga? [DMX] Tryin to stay alive Cops on every corner, I lay back and try to cruise by Who the fuck could'a snitched? Must'a been a new guy (Siren)Damn, in back on our ass Put your foot back on the gas, step on it fast Tryin' to pull up on the side, but I'm packin' to blast Tryin' to take the niggaz heads off, fuck *****in' the glass (Gunshots)Hey, look out, (bark), damn Came so close, you almost hit that bitch [Guy] Like you said nigga, almost [DMX] Shit, the cops hit her, and I know they ain't gon' leave her Go up here, make this left, pull it over, take a breather (breathing sounds) Drop it on the floor, BOOM Got it through the door, peddle to the floor, an office line Death is in the air, and I don't know if it's mine But I know if it's time, it'll be what it is And all I can think of is what about my kids Shit, they on the corner, hit the sidewalk, quick! 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 more clips Hit the fire hydrant, get low for the shootout Run through the fire, pull a gun from my boot out Caught me in the shoulder, the neck, the ear I'm goin' out fast and the last thing I hear is BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, open the door, ATF
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Dmx - Baby Motha Baby Motha" [Reporter] Rapper and actor DMX along with wife pregnant wife Tashera Showed up at the federal court in Queens Wednesday To accept a plea agreement Inside the courthouse, DMX signed autographs with a sketch artist over the face As well as the fans caught off guard By this star's appearances [Chorus: DMX] My baby motha be buggin soon as I walked in the door Got me like "I ain't fuckin with that bitch no more" Don't even like so I can't fuck with her Thinkin cause we got a kid together, I'm stuck with her, nah (Repeat) [DMX] My baby's motha be buggin, she wanna blast stick bitches One of them talk shit, and then get they ass kicked bitches Once upon a story, yall niggas know the story And that everything is lovely when it's all about the glory But soon as shit hit the fan, honies be wanna take the kid and scram I'm having bad thoughts, don't like how dark it's getting man From the time I wake up and get dressed I get stressed, and hardly ever get rest It's oh-five, so I'm on some different shit cousin She ain't gon have me liftin through that riffin shit cousin I got moves to make and mad shit to do Her friends are looking good so I might hit the crew It's like one and two that might get a nigga that big and happy And I know them bitches will fuck me cause when I see 'em, they be winkin at me You listenin thinkin that's a crazy brother But I'm gon have to be a father who ain't fuckin with his baby motha [Chorus: 2X] Bitches be callin the cops, thinkin they callin the shots Takin the dude with the bag, baby it's all in the pops And do yo thing, cause I'm doin mine boo A nigga just been chillin, I been just fine, and you? I kicked it with my honey and she put me on to something You gon think until you really see me gon, I'm frontin Maybe if you kept your friends of respectable distance Out of our business, I wouldn't have to come and visit I thought you knew, let the shit you like switchin clothes When them bitches through, ain't to co sure when they home But that ain't never stopped yo ass from passin on the Guess Askin for that Cougie sweater, patten up the breast Patten up the butt, but you think niggas is stupid Last week yo shit was like the dog, look at it now, too big I ain't gon blow yo shit no more, I shouldn't be even did that Cause you my baby motha, and I'ma always hit that [Hook: Janyce] (DMX) Give a hell what you say (You don't) I ain't never gon go away (You won't) I'ma stalk you till I find you (Been there) Turn around and be right behind you (Still there) Be in the bushes outside yo house Just waitin for you to come out Cause I'm a stupid bitch (I know) A real fuckin stupid bitch (I know) Ain't nothing but a stupid bitch [Chorus: 2X] [DMX] My baby motha be buggin soon as I walked in the door Got me like "I ain't fuckin with this bitch no more" Give me a Puerto Rican honey that cook rice and beans And hair down to her ass, who looks nice in them jeans So I can be like "Damn, you looking good and I wanna fuck" But you a chicken so when I'm finish, I got a duck Plus, you don't wanna be around and see what honey do And plenty comin through, she comin through with that twenty-two Trust me, you don't need that in your life Oh yall bitches already know, I got a wife You'se a stupid bitch, a real fuckin stupid bitch You ain't nothing but a stupid bitch. Bitch! [Bridge] [Chorus until fade]
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