.....[forte & dmx growling]....
[chorus - & dmx]
You wanna bust guns? (you wanna fists? ) - dmx in parentheses
! (dmx!)
Be the hottest!
[forte' & We got this!!! (you hear? !!!!)
We got this! ( nigga! you ain't !!!)
We got this!
[forte' & up! we locked it!!!
[forte' - verse
Associated with the razor blade spinners gym stars and heavy hitters, Them gods love banana 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 I'm fuckin' wit' ya! John could ya richer! the prince of bel-air! I'm known to heir, got game like a politician trying to add on, when it's not addition You to revamp! the hottest nigga out the refugee camp! Run up on you b, and leave your damp! And stocks slow, sellin' high, by low madina up to y.o. El capitan john, Get tore down, and the way it go down! The east is like the wild west the showdown! niggas be like, "what now? !" Get cut down! the gut down! Intense heh? and leave you down! You knocked out! regardless, what round! what !!
Unghh!!! my said it!! Niggas'll get it! the rule! I'm 'bout to break money off - a - li'l somethin', the food! 'cause when I'm drunk! I'm a nigga! And all you see is a spark, ain't no whiffin' nigga! I figure like this...it's just me the world! all my fuckin' life, it's been the world against earl! What you i'm-a do...when my back's against the wall!!? Fuck it! get rolled! 'til I fall! X'll kill 'em all!!! that's they say to me now! You nigga! in a time where it's okay to be foul!! And you it! It's got john blaze! duckin' it! And this track rest, unless x'll put the slug in it! But, would it fit? ! nah, even think like that! This is some shit that I let go, and bring right back! It's like crack, if you cook it, it, so I shook it!!! a pit, what you get, is what you wit' me so I took it!
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[20 grand - verse two]
This track'll me zone out! Run up in the party with the out! Clear out, no doubt! Ice jingling, sons mingling, we bring it in! baby! Gotta get this baby! 50's and baby! My whole be sonnin' you you gonna talk about wit' a gun in front of you? ! Niggas grimy wit' it, slimy it!
Put in the card baby, you Too many rappers live for cunan You john was too on Me and dmx, whether change suit on Walk dogs, to God bound to live large and get charged, what!?
Unghh! unghh! If you my dog, you creep I creep! Eat I eat! when I sleep! For real, is deep! And you don't know, will kill you! x, to forte' niggas will feel you!!
I'm roundin' more 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 mothafuckas keep walkin' watch the dogs barkin'!
Ungh! ungh! ungh!
I set the clock! the glock! Hit the block! Rip the rock! In the sock! Get the knot! shit is hot! Can't deny it, you since you know how it go, don't try it!
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