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Yo I'm sayin, these Ruff Niggas
Dog
I heard these is for real
Dog. my man and them
But I heard these Niggas is like to be lockin down
The industry on shit, on some power shit
Dog that's my mans and
Eh
So what I'm
Right,
My mans and them is doin,

That's my mans and them, ya
I ya
Now ya me?
I ya
So you know when you fuckin me
Right,
You wit
Oh oh, what are ya doin
Told niggaz
Ya just listen
Why must you be headed
to explain, but ya didn't hear me though
Ya know,

Uh
One two one two, come run through
Gun who, oh you don't what the gun do
Some do, those that know are real
Let me think you wanna try it, fuck around and a riot
Niggas gonna buy it, because I'm the hardest
Rap artist and I'ma start
up foreal, get up and feel, my words
I make split up and squeal
Ill is all I've hearin lately
Niggaz hate me, wanna duck tape me and me
Put their on the wall, when I brawl
Too late for that 911
stay beefin but a lot of them bluffin
But not me I'ma nigga that can get out of them cuffs
You a lot of them tough
Not just for
When I hit them like 'What you want?'
The battle into a hunt
With the dog right behind niggaz em down
We all knew you was pussy
But I'm it now
And give a dog blood
raw blood
I a dog like one bitin whatever
All up in ya gut
it to them raw like that
And ain't no love I do em all that
Four up in they back
Clak
Close your eyes baby, it's
Forget it, happened in front off your but
knows who did it

Where my at?
What
my dogs at?
Uh
Where my at?
what
Where my at?
Uh
Where my at?
what
Where my at?
Uh
Where my at?
what

Niggas is
Keep me from the werewolf, owww
Howling at the on the roof
Eh, ah, no, get em
Ten niggas on him, God's with him
Give me the bat, let me him
I'll em where the pillow and the casket won't fit him
Only reason I did him, he wouldn't back
Trieed to back
Left him like that, layin up with the hat
right back at ya when I snatch ya
Up out the grave, nuthin but and ashes
Hittin with gashes to the head
Straight to the white meat but the stay red
But this girl gave me head for
Cause see, who I'ma be by like 2003
That Nigga D took it
He it was a joke
He through like 20 G's and thought that
I was broke,
That's you get for thinkin and eventually
that's what you get for stinkin
Blowin up the spot you rot
Plus if it gets hot they you dipped
For four squared
Hit em the ox to the grill
Eh, ah, kill nigga
Yet still they don't know rob who
dog DMX is a muthafuckin problem