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- DMX
- Yo, ayo lets get papers and pop more with holes up in skyscrapers
In condominiums, overlooking our drug capers
New York City, know only way to play is gritty
I want cheddar, so we can front up in the 850
My whole comity like to puff
Ls and look jiggy
Who wanna test this?
My semi leave you chest less
And aint shit that you can say to me when you be breathless
Young, but
I done did shit that you wont do
So go ahead wit the bullshit you blab about goin through
I got niggaz who pump on your block and in your spot
Who sit next to you?
Protectin you?
But theyll murder you, playa
Don status, nigga we gettin chipsesis
And bad bitchsesis, frontin in eclipsesis
Ayo, Mase and
The Lox we takin knots from the out of state spots
Any nigga make it hot, get found in vacant lot
You dont really wanna come try, the one guy
Who stay dumb high from blunt lye the rack of sing-sing alumni
Who got more beef than a
Islamic farm
So I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic bombs
Its not a nigga in your gang want it
My AK slay gays, spray strays wit niggaz names on it
Often I bug, then well soften a thug
Have a chump coughin blood, fill his coffin with slugs
Yo, you know
I got enough guns to wreck a nation
Any nigga wave a
Tec at Mase, and, have a explanation
You bring your crew and em and
Im doin em
Then Im beatin em down with aluminum , then
Im puttin two in em
You cant touch me,
Ive been devil sent, wanted for embezzlement
A lot of other things, but thats irrelevant
If you love the money, then prepare to die for it
Niggaz done started somethin
You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it
Niggaz done started somethin
If you love the money, then prepare to die for it
Niggaz done started somethin
You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it
Niggaz done started somethin
Yo, check out the kid that get coke like
SosaNever turned down chocha be in the
CostaRica, sippin margaritas with a mami
Cleanin my
Tommy, showin love to my army
Whenever The
Lox find rippy blocks, we kill em
Yeah I hear niggaz, but
I still dont feel em
And this for the listeners, and prisoners
And them jealous rap cats that prefer dissin us
My 16s be so real, you can feel em in your vain
Like Ramellos pops from
SugarhillJ be the cause for the kiss at your wake
Cartel lips, spittin clips at your face, we started from the bottom
Youll see bad niggaz pardon, whatever we can do it at the
GardenWord life, this shit is real big
Im makin niggaz blow trial even if they not guilty
I want a palace for my thugs, wit oriental rugs
Green bags from drugs, get wacked for the love
Twenty niggaz batter me, still couldnt shatter me
Im only gettin up, splittin up your anatomy
Official lockfamily, grants niggaz handin me
I want the finer things, and
I hope you understandin me
Sittin at the table, plannin and plug the fan in
Let the sweat dry off and then grab your cannon
Think you smartest, and retaliate the hardest, regardless
If you a thug or a rap artist, respect me like
PesciAnd if rap was hockey,
I be Gretzky, puffin
NestleAny ya niggaz done started somethin
Actin invincible like you
God or somethin
If you God, then
Im a makes a lot till you rot
And if you a playa, then play for everything you got
And if you a thug, then start bustin off shots
And if you a dog, you better bite before you bark
If you love the money, then prepare to die for it
Niggaz done started somethin
You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it
Niggaz done started somethin
Dont came at me with no bullshit, use caution
Cause when
I wet shit ,
I dead shit, like abortions
For bigger portions, of extortion then racketeering
Got niggaz fearin, fuck what you heard, this what you hearin
How much darker must it get, how much harder must it hit?
See if your hardest niggaz flip, when
I start a bunch of shit
I like pussy, but not up in my face, so gimme three feet
Cause when we creep, no more than three deep, niggaz see sheep
Bloodhounds found your shit buried in the mud
Following traces of gun powder, residue and blood
A positive
ID is impossible, so you know
John Doe is what they gonna be puttin on that tag on your toe
Now who gonna tell yo mother, her babys under a cover in the morgue
Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the dogs
Son of a hard headed nigga that wouldnt listen
So you got what you came for whats that?
Surgery wit the chainsaw,
I hit the fuckin streets
Cause like
I said before aint nothin goin down until
I eatMu fuckers think its all about impressin bitches and stressin bitches
Well, Im testin bitches game, adressin bitches, and caressin bitches
And dealin with mufuckers on all levels
What Im dealin with is all devils
Fuckin with snakes, runnin with niggaz you call rebels
I got an army of 730 niggaz, dirty niggaz
That come through and worry niggaz 30 niggaz that like to bury niggaz
And scary niggaz get it all the time cause what they got is all of mine
Your man was talkin shit until
I pulled the nine
And if I dont know you,
I dont fuck with you
And if you with my man, then he gettin stuck with you
And gave it the money
Cause I just lost my mind when he crossed the line
Sent his back through his chest then
I tossed the nine
Boss of crime,
Black Gotti,
I stack bodies wit the black shotty
Bitch-ass niggaz who act snotty, get it
These niggaz is for real, these niggaz aint playin
This aint no fuckin game, you think we playin?
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