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Niggas is Keep 'em running the Werewolf, oh Howling at the moon on the Eh, ah, no, get 'em Ten on him, hope God's with him Give me the bat, let me him I'll have 'em where the pillow and the casket fit him Only reason I did him, he fight back, strike back Left him that, laying up with the white hat right back at ya when I snatch ya Up out the grave, nothing but bones and Hitting with gashes to the head Straight to the white but the street stay red But this girl gave me for free 'Cause they see, who I'ma be by 2003 That nigga D took it He it was a joke He ran like 20 G's, thought that I was broke, stupid That's what you get for thinking and Found that's what you get for up the spot when you rot Plus if it hot they know you dead squared box Hit 'em the ox to the grill Eh, ah, kill kill Yet they don't know I'ma rob That DMX is a motherfucking problem