heh.. grrrrrr.. what the fuck have they done?
arf! arf!
chorus X2: DMX (Ruff Ryders) w/Swizz Beatz repeating "yo"
now don't you ever (fuck around)
now don't you ever (fuck around)
nigga, don't you ever (fuck around)
now don't you ever (fuck around)
[DMX]
aye yo, i got a mean flow that'll drown niggas (uh huh), put down niggas
can't stand to be around niggas if they clown niggas (uh)
how many times must i break the same niggas off somethin dumb
so he know, where the fuck i'm comin from? (what?)
gun a one, watch a black nigga turn purple
wit the fo'-pound, i bust mo' rounds, than a circle (uh)
the nigga that try, is the same nigga that's fried
so another rests in peace b-cuz of the way that he die (uh, uh, uh)
i'm evil, like Keneival, faggot, i'll leave you
like i shoulda did your peoples, before they could conceive you
how's a buck-fifty sound, for a quick-ass cut?
here's a flashback, i fuckin blow your bitch-ass up (what?)
and it's no problem, handlin a nigga with a death wish (uh)
leave him breatheless, and hit his wife with a dead fish (c'mon!)
must i show this nigga, i can throw this nigga, i'll blow this nigga
you can get it too, just b-cuz you know this nigga (what?)
chorus
i get pumped, just like a bodybuilder (uh-huh)
and it's been more than a couple of times my pump-shottie spilt a (uh)
nigga's guts on the door, b-cuz he wanted more (what?)
than he could stand, now him and his man is on the floor (what?)
that's what you get for talkin shit, you shouldn'ta got me started (woo)
you motherfuckers never wanted nuttin, but you got it (c'mon)
i shit on niggas like a toilet, cuz all it (uh)
takes, is a second for this to get hectic, so call it (uh, uh, uh, what?)
how you want it? punk bitch, talkin junk, bitch (grrr)
fuck around and you'll be found in a trunk, bitch (uh-huh)
niggas is off-brand, like no frills
and i got mo' skills (uh) to show my fo' kills (uh), my fuckin fo' thrills (uh, ahhh!)
got some cold shit, have you like, "oh, shit!"
don't laugh, money, when i'm done with this nigga, i'm gettin in yo' shit (aight?)
break niggas, especially fake niggas, over dumb shit (uh)
with one hit, watch the dum-dum split, this bum's shit (c'mon!)
chorus
[DMX]
fuckin, see some cats think in the worst (uh)
dumb cats, them cats, sleep in a hearse (uh)
where yo' guns at? run that, see a nigga thirst? (what?)
been there, done that, and did it first (c'mon)
nigga can't tell me shit about this (uh)
and i keep somethin that'll hit if i miss (uh)
one thing a nigga stay with is hot shit (what?)
got this, what you cats want? not this (woo)
i constantly gots to remind young niggas
uhn-uhn, don't do that, some niggas (uh)
think cuz i ain't killed a nigga this week (what?)
that shit is sweet, fuck around, you'll be dead in the street (uh)
red with a sheet, over the corpse
shit is deep, so i shed a tear, over the loss
if you creep, then you niggas'll roll with the force (c'mon)
shoulda paid that money that you owed to the boss (c'mon)
chorus
uh-huh
don't do it, dog, it's just not worth it
please, heh, for your sake, hehehe
y'know? c'mon!
