.....[forte & dmx growling]....
[chorus - & dmx]
You wanna guns? (you wanna lock fists? ) - dmx in parentheses
! (dmx!)
Be the hottest!
[forte' & We got this!!! (you ain't !!!!)
We got this! ( nigga! you hear? !!!)
We got this!
[forte' & up! we locked it!!!
[forte' - verse
with the razor blade spinners like gym stars and heavy hitters, Them younger gods love clips, broads that strip wax, brown beamers to whip And a bitch, known to hit ya, for taking pictures! two shots to split ya! It's all about the cash when I'm wit' ya! John could ya richer! the prince of bel-air! I'm known to sell heir, got like a politician Whose to add on, when it's not addition You need to revamp! the hottest out the refugee camp! Run up on you b, and leave your damp! And sell stocks slow, high, by low From up to y.o. El john, micapo Get down, and that's the way it go down! The east is the wild west without the showdown! Them niggas be like, "what !" Get cut down! the gut down! Intense heh? and leave you down! You knocked out! regardless, what round! now? !!
Unghh!!! my said it!! get it! that's the rule! I'm 'bout to break money off - a - somethin', pass the food! 'cause I'm drunk! I'm a different nigga! And all you gonna see is a spark, ain't no nigga! I figure this...it's just me against the world! 'cause all my fuckin' life, been the world against earl! What you think i'm-a do...when my against the wall!!? Fuck it! get rolled! 'til I fall! X'll kill 'em all!!! that's they say to me now! You vermon nigga! in a time it's okay to be foul!! And you it! It's got john blaze! just it! And track won't rest, unless x'll put the slug in it! But, would it fit? ! nah, don't even think that! This is some shit that I let go, and bring right back! It's like crack, if you it, overlook it, so I shook it!!! Like a pit, what you get, is what you me so I took it!
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[20 grand pikasoe - verse
This make me zone out! Run up in the party the chrome out! jerome out, no doubt! Ice jingling, sons mingling, we bring it in! baby! Gotta get money baby! and 100's baby! My crew be sonnin' you What you talk about wit' a gun in front of you? ! Niggas wit' it, slimy wit' it!
Put in the card baby, you Too many hard rappers for cunan You john was too on Me and dmx, whether your suit on Walk dogs, word to God bound to large and get charged, what!?
Unghh! unghh! If you my dog, you when I creep! Eat I eat! Sleep I sleep! For real, is deep! And what you know, will kill you! From x, to forte' will feel you!!
I'm roundin' mine And few can nine hold The kick's too strong, y'all niggas do songs, we on! to sit on! I'm down to on!
Watch y'all talkin' mothafuckas keep walkin' watch the barkin'!
Ungh! ungh! ungh!
I set the clock! the glock! Hit the block! Rip the rock! In the sock! Get the knot! This is hot! deny it, you mothafuckas since you know how it go, don't try it!
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