[Interviewer:] Yo Im sayin, these Ruff Ryder Niggas
[DMX:] Dog
[Interviewer:] I heard these niggas is for real
[DMX:] Dog. Thats my man and them
[Interviewer:] But I heard these Niggas is like suppose to be lockin down
the industry on some shit, on some power shit.
[DMX:] Dog thats my mans and them
[Interviewer:] Eh
[DMX:] So what Im doin
[Interviewer:] right, right
[DMX:] my mans and them is doin, because
[Interviewer:] right
[DMX:] thats my mans and them, ya know
[Interveiwer:] I feel ya
[DMX:] Now ya feel me?
[Interveiwer:] I feel ya
[DMX:] So you know when you fuckin with me
[Interveiwer:] right, right
[DMX:] you fuckin wit
[Interveiwer:] oh oh, what are ya doin now?
[DMX:]
Told yall niggaz
Ya just dont listen
Why must you be hard headed
Tried to explain, but ya didnt hear me though
Ya know, grrrrrr
Uh
One two one two, come through run through
Gun who, oh you dont know what the gun do
Some do, those that know are real quiet
Let me think you wanna try it, fuck around and start a riot
Niggas gonna buy it, regardless because Im the hardest
rap artist and Ima start this
Shit up foreal, get up and feel, my words
I make herbs split up and squeal
Ill is all Ive been hearin lately
Niggaz hate me, wanna duck tape me and make me
put their brains on the wall, when I brawl
Too late for that 911 call
Niggaz stay beefin but a lot of them bluffin
But not me because Ima nigga that can get out of them cuffs
You think a lot of them tough
Not just for frotin
When I hit them niggaz like What you want?
the battle turns into a hunt
With the dog right behind niggaz chasin em down
We all knew that you was pussy
but Im tastin it now
And never give a dog blood
because raw blood
I have a dog like one bitin whatever
All up in ya gut
Give it to them raw like that
and aint no love I do em all like that
Four right up in they back
Clak Clak
Close your eyes baby, its over
Forget it, happened in front off your buildin but
nobody knows who did it
What
Where my dogs at?
What what
Where my dogs at?
Uh
Where my dogs at?
What what
Where my dogs at?
Uh
Where my dogs at?
What what
Where my dogs at?
Uh
Where my dogs at?
What what
Niggas is pussy
Keep me runnin from the werewolf, owww
Howling at the moon on the roof
Eh, ah, no, get em
Ten niggas on him, hope Gods with him
Give me the bat, let me split him
Ill have em where the pillow and the casket wont fit him
Only reason I did him, he wouldnt fight back
Trieed to strike back
Left him like that, layin up with the white hat
Gettin right back at ya when I snatch ya
up out the grave, nuthin but bones and ashes
Hittin niggaz with gashes to the head
Straight to the white meat but the street stay red
But this girl gave me head for free
Cause they see, who Ima be by like 2003
That Nigga D took it there
He thought it was a joke
He went through like 20 Gs and thought that
I was broke, stupid
Thats what you get for thinkin and eventually
found thats what you get for stinkin
Blowin up the spot when you rot
plus if it gets hot they know you dipped
for four squared blocks
Hit em with the ox to the grill
Eh, ah, kill nigga kill
Yet still they dont know Ima rob who
That dog DMX is a muthafuckin problem
Aight

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