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

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 hard
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, that know are real quiet
Let me think you try it, fuck around and start a riot
Niggas gonna buy it, because I'm the hardest
Rap artist and I'ma start
Shit up foreal, get up and feel, my
I herbs split up and squeal
Ill is all been hearin lately
Niggaz hate me, wanna tape me and make 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 because I'ma nigga can get out of them cuffs
You think a lot of tough
Not for frotin
When I hit them like 'What you want?'
The battle turns into a
With the dog right behind niggaz chasin em
We all knew you was pussy
But I'm it now
And never give a dog
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 like
Four up in they back
Clak
Close your baby, it's over
Forget it, happened in off your buildin but
Nobody who did it

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

is pussy
Keep me runnin the werewolf, owww
at the moon on the roof
Eh, ah, no, get em
Ten niggas on him, hope with him
Give me the bat, let me him
have em where the pillow and the casket won't fit him
Only reason I did him, he wouldn't fight
to strike back
Left him like that, layin up with the hat
Gettin right back at ya when I ya
Up out the grave, but bones and ashes
Hittin niggaz with to the head
to the white meat but the street stay red
But this girl gave me for free
Cause see, who I'ma be by like 2003
That Nigga D took it
He it was a joke
He went through like 20 G's and that
I was broke,
what you get for thinkin and eventually
Found that's you get for stinkin
Blowin up the when you rot
if it gets hot they know you dipped
For squared blocks
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