[chorus: kids]
1, 2, X is comin' for you
3, 4, you better lock your door
5, 6, get your crucifix
7, 8, don't stay up late
[chorus: DMX]
1, 2, X is comin' for you
3, 4, better lock your door
5, 6, get your crucifix
7, 8, don't stay up late
who's afraid of the dark? responsible for the murders in the park?
when i bark, they hear the boom, but you see the spark
and i seen the part of your head which used to be your face
was replaced, by nothin, for bluffin, what a waste
niggas wanna see me taste my own medicine, picture that
get on some old second grade shit, i'ma get you back
retaliate, if it hates for you to think i took a loss
when all I did was shook it off, yeah, you heard me, shook it off
man, if we was up north, niggas would have been fucked you
but then we in the streets, niggas should have been stuck you
plucked you like a chicken, wit your head cut off
they'll find you wit your back open, and your legs cut off
and as for your man, don't you ever in your mutherfuckin' life
know when i got a gun, come at me wit a knife, aight?
and forgettin you ever saw me, is the best thing to do
don't give a fuck about your family, they'll be resting with you
[chorus X2: DMX]
you got yourself in a predicament, that you can't get outta
you already in some shit, but it's about to get hotter
fuckin wit a, nigga like you, runnin your mouth
will, have that same nigga like you, gun in your mouth
but won't be like the last time when you run in the house
cuz i ain't knockin on the door, i'm comin in the house
and i'm gunnin for your spouse, tryin to send the bitch back to her maker
and if you got a daughter older then 15, i'ma rape her
take her on the living room floor, right there in front of you
then ask you seriously, what you wanna do?
frustratin, isn't it? wanna kill me, but i'ma kill you
now watch me fuck, just a lil' while longer, please, will you?
this is revenge, no time before you die
and despite how much i hate to see a grown man cry
i'ma make you suffer, see your ass in hell
motherfucker, click, BOOM, BOOM, see your ass in hell
[chorus X2: DMX]
when i speak you better listen, the harder it gets, the more follows
and I'm hittin 'em wit shit, that they can't all swallow
i keep my slugs hollow, keep families with sorrow
keep motherfuckers like you, not seein tomorrow
i will borrow a gun, then run, till i catch you
let you slip up, just once, then i'ma wet you
stretch you out like a limousine
cuz where i catch you is where i catch you, that's what killin means
fuck whoever's standin there, when you get what you got comin
cuz once i hit you in your head, the witnesses start runnin
niggas started somethin, but they chose not to finish it
so i'ma wrap it up, for real, dog, cuz i'ma win this shit
fuck it yo, let's end this shit, cuz i don't need the plaques
and I ain't a DJ, nigga, so i don't need the wax
gimme slugs, for my gats, gimme hoods for my rats
gimme wood for my bats, hen they meet where the fuck i'm at
for real
