One two one two, come through run Gun who, oh you don't know the gun do Some do, those that are real quiet Let me think you wanna try it, fuck around and start a Niggas gonna buy it, regardless because I'm the Rap artist and I'ma start up for real, get up and feel, my words I make herbs split up and Ill, is all I've been hearing Niggas hate me, duck tape me and make me Put their on the wall, when I brawl Too for that 911 call stay beefing but a lot of them bluffing But not me because I'ma that can get out of them cuffs You a lot of them tough? That's just a front When I hit niggas like 'What you want?' The battle turns into a With the dog right behind niggas 'em down We all that you was pussy But I'm it now And never give a dog blood, 'cause raw will have a dog bite whatever, all up in ya gut Give it to them raw like And ain't no I do 'em all like that Four right up in back (Clack, clack) Close your eyes baby, it's it, happened in front off your buildin' but Nobody who did it (What) Where my at? What Where my at? Where my at? what Where my at? my dogs at? What my dogs at? Where my at? What
Niggas is Keep 'em from the Werewolf, oh Howling at the on the roof 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 Getting back at ya when I snatch ya Up out the grave, nothing but and ashes niggas with gashes to the head Straight to the meat but the street 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 like 20 G's, thought that I was broke, stupid That's what you get for thinking and Found that's you get for stinking Blowing up the when you rot Plus if it gets hot they you dead squared box Hit 'em with the ox to the Eh, ah, nigga kill Yet still they know I'ma rob That nigga DMX is a motherfucking