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Niggas is 'em running from the Werewolf, oh Howling at the 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 back, strike Left him like that, laying up with the hat Getting back at ya when I snatch ya Up out the grave, but bones and ashes Hitting niggas gashes to the head Straight to the white meat but the stay red But this gave me head for free 'Cause they see, who I'ma be by like That D took it there He thought it was a He ran through 20 G's, thought that I was broke, stupid That's what you get for and eventually Found that's you get for stinking Blowing up the when you rot if it gets hot they know you dead Four box Hit 'em with the ox to the Eh, ah, kill kill Yet still don't know I'ma rob That DMX is a motherfucking problem