One two one two, come through run Gun who, oh you don't what the gun do Some do, those that are real quiet Let me think you wanna try it, fuck and start a riot Niggas gonna buy it, regardless I'm the hardest Rap artist and I'ma this up for real, get up and feel, my words I make split up and squeal Ill, is all been hearing lately Niggas hate me, wanna duck tape me and me Put brains on the wall, when I brawl Too late for that 911 Niggas beefing but a lot of them bluffing But not me because I'ma nigga can get out of them cuffs You a lot of them tough? That's just a front When I hit them like 'What you want?' The battle into a hunt With the dog right behind niggas 'em down We all that you was pussy But I'm it now And never a dog blood, 'cause raw blood will have a dog bite whatever, all up in ya gut Give it to them raw that And ain't no love I do 'em all that right up in they back (Clack, clack) Close your eyes baby, over Forget it, happened in front off buildin' but knows who did it (What) Where my at? what Where my at? my dogs at? What my dogs at? Where my 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 me the bat, let me split him I'll have 'em where the pillow and the won't fit him Only reason I did him, he wouldn't fight back, back Left him that, laying up with the white hat right back at ya when I snatch ya Up out the grave, nothing but and ashes Hitting with 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 2003 nigga D took it there He it was a joke He ran through 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 spot you rot if it gets hot they know you dead Four box Hit 'em with the ox to the Eh, ah, nigga kill Yet still they don't know rob That nigga DMX is a motherfucking