This is what tellin me, okay It all comes down to this huh? This is what you tellin me? this is it? Okay (GRRRRRRRRRR)
How many slugs should I plug into yo' chest before it's get you ain't got nothin' else to do but get killed Been a fiend every since I found out how a slaughter a clip of hollow tips into yo' daughter's face
'Cause that's just the type of that I'm on Collect my dough, make the hit and I'm gone I ain't never got's to worry the aim Infrared, to your head, make sure, I hit him in the brain
BLAOW! One mo' time for good - for what?! He was already dead, the fuck?! I be, my shit up OFF in a nigga When I don't see, nothin' but SOFT in a
coward, I wonder how it - feels To have to look at your - squeal, after I hit her with the steel I'll, that's how a blows shit up whoever I hit up, will never get up
Tell me, how goin' down nigga If I'm bein' a clown nigga (yeah) Take a couple of rounds nigga, I keep a toast close In case I gotta turn the rest of yo' peeps ghosts
Fuck it I'm for combat, with a gat That'll any nigga, become a meal for the fuckin' rats There won't be nothin' left of money but a Big Motherfuckin' DMX from the group
Niggaz don't mean what they say when they Niggaz lean a certain kind of way when 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 a promise to myself I was gonna make it happen, the way I felt You know Philly scared, play the cards we dealt Doin' it my way, you bitches strugglin' for
I your rumors and your so-called beefs But it's a different story any we meet in the streets I'm in it bitch, your shit is juvenile to me We can it, go 'head let you warm up the crowd for me
I hate to even be like this, y'all it out To tell the truth it me, I scream it out Sick it, ain't a bitch that can get wid'dit Admit it, I'm that bitch you can't live
And I'ma keep it comin long as I'm Pitbull, back at'cha neck, I'm hearin cheer E-V-E is what they need in they life, I'm mine Now I'm wit'chu, fuck out my face, wastin my time
Bitches don't what they say when they talk Bitches a certain kind of way when they walk Bitches mean what they say when they talk Bitches lean a certain of way when they walk
Nahh! Uh, yeah, I got a wet haze, coke, and a p-blow But y'all still missin the point like a free throw Get it? ain't some'n you learn, this is some and you earn
it up and give me somethin' to burn That boy is a hell of a man Treat your life like a cell phone, so try to get a plan 'Cause most dudes the hood broke
A knew what they was doin, so they came back like good coke South they'll tell you 'Kiss is good folk (that's right) Up I hit my niggaz off with good smoke Out West they ridin me, now I'm back hard
I'm just bout the rats that's in my back yard by many, confronted by none I two guys, one's God, and one is my gun Jada is the guy, 'Kiss is the monster
D-Block and Double are is my
Cowards don't mean what say when they talk Cowards lean a certain kind of way when they Cowards mean what they say when they talk Cowards lean a certain kind of way when walk
cowards!
Niggaz can't be fuckin' serious, y'all niggaz Niggaz pussy - don't like it? BRING IT, BITCH! Just a somethin' man, to let y'all know To niggaz know man, of fact
Matter of fact y'all niggaz, excuse my 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 nigga done had this rap I'm out..