- DMX Party Up 歌詞
- DMX
- Yall gon make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Yall gon make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Yall gon make me act a fool
Up in here, up in here
Yall gon make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here
If I gots to bring it to you cowards, then its gonna be quick (Aight )
All your mans that been to jail before, suck my ****
And all them other cats you run with, get done with dumb quick
How the **** you gon cross the dog on some bum s**t? (Aight)
There go the gun click, 911 s**t
All over some dumb s**t, aint that some s**t?
Yall n ***as remind me of a strip club
Cause every time you come around, its like what?
I just gotta get my **** sucked
And I dont know who the **** you think you talkin to
But Im 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 couldnt have been the issue
Or maybe they just saying that now cause they miss you
S**t, a n***a tried to diss you
Thats why you laying on your back
Looking at the roof of the church
Preacher tellin the truth and it hurts
Yall gon make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Yall gon make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Yall gon make me act a fool
Up in here, up in here
Yall gon make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here
Off the chain, Ileave n***as soft in the brain
Cause n***as still want the fame off the name
First of all, you aint rapped long enough
To be ****ing with me , and you, you aint 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 **** or the mic?
Yall n***as is characters, not even good actors
Whats gon be the outcome? (Hmm), lets add up all the factors
You wack, you twisted, your girls a ho
You broke, the kid aint yours and everybody know
Your old man say you stupid, you be like, 'So?'
'I love my baby mother, Ill never let her go'
Im tired of weak-ass n***gas whining over puss
That dont belong to them, **** is wrong with them?
They **** it up for real n***as like my mans and them
Who get it all on the strength of the hands with them, man
Yall gon make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Yall gon make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Yall gon make me act a fool
Up in here, up in here
Yall gon make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here
I bring down rain so heavy it hurts the head
No more talking, put him in the dirt instead
You keep walking, less you tryna end up red
Cause if I end up fed, yall end up dead
Cause yous a soft type n***a
Fake up North type n***a
Get pushed like a soft white n***a
Dog is a dog, bloods thicker than water
We done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughter
The bigger the order, the more guns we brung out
Run up in there, everybody come out, dont nobody burn out
Sun in to sun out, Ima keep the gun out
N***a running his mouth, Ima blow his lung out
Listen, your ass is about to be missin
You know who gon find you? (Who?), some old man fishin
Grandma wishin your souls at rest
But its hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chest
Yall gon make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Yall gon make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Yall gon make me act a fool
Up in here, up in here
Yall gon make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here
One, two, meet me outside
Meet me outside, meet me outside
All my Ruff Ryders gon meet me outside
Meet me outside , meet me outside
All my big ballers gon meet me outside
Meet me outside, meet me outside
All my fly ladies gon meet me outside
Meet me outside, meet me outside
All my street-street people, meet me outside
Meet me outside, outside, mother****er
X has got yall bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
Dark Man X got yall bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
Swizz-Swizz got yall bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
Ruff Ryders got yall bouncin again
Bouncin again , bounce-bouncinagain
Dark Man, lets get it bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
Dark Man, lets get it bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
All my streets, they bouncin again
Bouncin again, were bouncin again
Swizz-Swizz Beatz, were bouncin again
Bouncin again and we bouncin again
Double R, keep it comin (Aint nothin yall can do)
Aint nothin yall can do now
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