- DMX X-Is Coming 歌词
- DMX
- One, two, X is coming for you
Three, four, better lock your door Five, six, get your crucifix Seven, eight, don't stay up late One, two, X is coming for you Three, four, better lock your door Five, six, get your crucifix Seven, eight, don't stay up late
Who's afraid of the dark? Responsible for the murders in the park When I bark, they hear the boom, but you see the spark And I see the part of your head which used to be your face Be replaced by nothin' for bluffin', what a waste Niggas wanna see me taste my own medicine, picture that Get on some old second grade shit, I'ma get you back Retaliate, if it hates for you to think I took a loss When all I did was shook it off, yeah, you heard me, shook it off Man, if we was up north, niggas would've been ****ed you But then we in the streets, niggas should've been stucked you Plucked you like a chicken wit' your head cut off They'll find you wit' your back open and your legs cut off And as for your man, don't you ever in your motha****in' life Know when I gotta gun come at me wit' a knife, a'ight? And forgettin' you ever saw me is the best thing to do Don't give a **** about your family, they'll be resting with you
One, two, X is coming for you Three, four, better lock your door Five, six, get your crucifix Seven, eight, don't stay up late (Yes!) One, two, X is coming for you Three, four, better lock your door Five, six, get your crucifix Seven, eight, don't stay up late
You got yourself in a predicament, that you can't get out of You already in some shit, but it's about to get hotter ****in' with a nigga like you runnin' your mouth Will, have that same nigga like you, gun in your mouth But won't be like the last time when you run in the house 'Cause I ain't knockin' on the door, I'm comin' in the house And I'm gunnin' for your spouse, tryin' to send the bitch back to her maker And if you got a daughter older than 15, I'ma rape her Take her on the livin' room floor, right there in front of you Then ask you seriously, whatchu wanna do? Frustratin', isn't it? Wanna kill me, but I'ma kill you Now watch me **** just a little while longer, please, will you? This is revenge, know that before you die And despite how much I hate to see a grown man cry I'ma make you suffer, see your ass in Hell, mother****er Click, boom-boom, see your ass in hell [02:2.39] One, two, X is coming for you Three, four, better lock your door Five, six, get your crucifix Seven, eight, don't stay up late (Yes!) One, two, X is coming for you Three, four, better lock your door Five, six, get your crucifix Seven, eight, don't stay up late
When I speak you better listen, the harder it gets, the more follows And I'm hittin' 'em with shit that they can't all swallow I keep my slugs hollow, keep families with sorrow Keep mother****ers like you, not seein' tomorrow I will borrow a gun, then run 'til I catch you Let you slip up, just once, then I'ma wet you Stretch you out like a limousine 'Cause where I catch you is where I catch you, that's what killin' means **** whoever's standin' there when you get what you got comin' 'Cause once I hit you in your head, the witnesses start runnin' Niggas started somethin', but they chose not to finish it So I'ma wrap it up, for real, dog, 'cause I'ma win this shit **** it yo, let's end this shit, I don't need the plaques And I ain't a DJ, nigga, so I don't need the wax Gimme slugs for my gats, gimme hoods for my rats Gimme wood for my bats, then they meet where the **** I'm at, for real
One, two, X is coming for you Three, four, better lock your door Five, six, get your crucifix Seven, eight, don't stay up late One, two, X is coming for you Three, four, better lock your door Five, six, get your crucifix Seven, eight, don't stay up late
One, two, X is coming for you Three, four, better lock your door Five, six, get your crucifix Seven, eight, don't stay up late One, two, X is coming for you Three, four, better lock your door Five, six, get your crucifix Seven, eight, don't stay up late
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