This is what you're me, okay It all comes down to this huh? is what you fuckin tellin me? That this is it? (GRRRRRRRRRR)
How many slugs should I plug into yo' chest it's get filled Since you ain't got nothin' to do but get killed Been a fiend every since I out how a slaughter taste Empty a clip of hollow tips into yo' daughter's
'Cause that's just the of shit that I'm on my dough, make the fuckin' hit and I'm gone I never got's to worry about the aim Infrared, to head, will make sure, I hit him in the brain
BLAOW! One mo' time for good - for what?! He was dead, what the fuck?! I be, my shit up OFF in a nigga When I don't see, nothin' but in a nigga
Fuckin' coward, I how it - feels To have to look at your - squeal, after I hit her with the steel I'll, how a nigga blows shit up Believe I hit up, will never get up
Tell me, how goin' down nigga If I'm bein' a fuckin' nigga (yeah) Take a couple of rounds nigga, I keep a toast real In case I gotta turn the rest of yo' into ghosts
Fuck it I'm ready for combat, a gat That'll make any nigga, become a meal for the rats There won't be nothin' left of but a soupbone Big Motherfuckin' DMX from the home
Niggaz don't mean what they say they talk Niggaz lean a certain kind of way they walk Niggaz don't mean what they say when they Niggaz a certain kind of way when they walk
Since the first day in it, I made a to myself I was gonna make it happen, the way I felt You Philly never scared, play the cards we dealt Doin' it my way, you strugglin' for help
I hear your rumors and your so-called But a different story any time we meet in the streets I'm fully in it bitch, shit is juvenile to me We can squash it, go 'head let you up the crowd for me
I hate to be like this, y'all bring it out To tell the truth it excites me, I it out Sick with it, ain't a bitch can get wid'dit Admit it, I'm bitch you can't live wid'dit
And I'ma it comin long as I'm here Pitbull, back at'cha neck, I'm hearin cheer E-V-E is they need in they life, I'm bout mine Now I'm done wit'chu, fuck out my face, my time
Bitches don't mean what they say when talk Bitches lean a certain of way when they walk Bitches don't mean what say when they talk Bitches lean a certain kind of way when they
Nahh! Uh, yeah, I got a wet haze, coke, and a block But still missin the point like a free throw shot Get it? This ain't some'n you learn, is some and you earn
Turn it up and me somethin' to burn That boy is a hell of a man Treat life like a cell phone, so try to get a helluva plan 'Cause most left the hood broke
A couple what they was doin, so they came back like good coke Down South they'll tell you 'Kiss is folk (that's right) Up North I hit my niggaz off with good Out they ridin with me, now I'm back hard
I'm worried bout the rats that's in my back yard Hated by many, by none I two guys, one's God, and one is my gun Jada is the nice guy, is the monster
D-Block and Double are is my
Cowards don't mean what they say when talk lean a certain kind of way when they walk Cowards don't what they say when they talk Cowards a certain kind of way when they walk
cowards!
Niggaz can't be serious, y'all niggaz pussy Niggaz pussy - don't like it? BRING IT, BITCH! Just a lil' man, to let y'all know To niggaz man, matter of fact
of fact y'all niggaz, excuse my back man! Straight up y'all niggaz, my back! I ain't got no rap for no niggaz!
Five time champ! times! BITCH! Touch that! Then holla back! Motherfucker!
A done had this rap shit I'm out..