.....[forte & dmx growling]....
[chorus - & dmx]
You wanna bust guns? (you wanna fists? ) - dmx in parentheses
! (dmx!)
Be the hottest!
[forte' & We got this!!! (you ain't !!!!)
We got this! ( nigga! you hear? !!!)
We got this!
[forte' & up! we locked it!!!
[forte' - verse
Associated with the blade spinners like gym stars and heavy hitters, Them gods love banana clips, broads that strip wax, brown beamers to whip And jerk a bitch, known to hit ya, for pictures! Thirty two shots to ya! all about the cash when I'm fuckin' wit' ya! John make ya richer! Fuck the of bel-air! I'm known to sell heir, got game a politician Whose trying to add on, when not addition You need to revamp! the hottest out the refugee camp! Run up on you b, and leave seat damp! And stocks slow, sellin' high, by low From up to y.o. El capitan john, Get down, and that's the way it go down! The is like the wild west without the showdown! Them niggas be like, "what !" Get cut down! the gut down! Intense heh? and you shut down! You knocked out! regardless, round! what now? !!
Unghh!!! my said it!! get it! that's the rule! I'm 'bout to break money off - a - li'l somethin', the food! when I'm drunk! I'm a different nigga! And all you see is a spark, ain't no whiffin' nigga! I figure this...it's just me against the world! 'cause all my fuckin' life, it's the world against earl! What you think i'm-a do...when my against the wall!!? Fuck it! get rolled! 'til I fall! X'll kill 'em all!!! that's they say to me now! You vermon nigga! in a time where it's to be foul!! And you it! It's got john blaze! duckin' it! And this track won't rest, unless x'll put the in it! But, it fit? ! nah, don't even think like that! This is some shit that I could let go, and right back! It's like crack, if you cook it, it, so I shook it!!! a pit, what you get, is what you wit' me so I took it!
2x]
[20 pikasoe - verse two]
This make me zone out! Run up in the party with the out! jerome out, no doubt! Ice jingling, mingling, drugs we bring it in! baby! Gotta get this baby! and 100's baby! My whole be sonnin' you What you gonna talk about a gun in front of you? ! Niggas grimy wit' it, slimy it!
Put in the baby, you gone Too many hard rappers live for You john was too on Me and dmx, change your suit on dogs, word to God bound to live large and get charged, what!?
Unghh! unghh! If you my dog, you when I creep! Eat I eat! when I sleep! For real, is deep! And what you don't know, will you! From x, to forte' niggas will you!!
I'm mine more And few can nine hold The too strong, y'all niggas do songs, we live on! to sit on! I'm down to on!
Watch y'all talkin' mothafuckas keep watch the dogs barkin'!
Ungh! ungh! ungh!
I set the clock! the glock! Hit the block! Rip the rock! In the sock! Get the knot! This is hot! Can't it, you mothafuckas since you know how it go, don't try it!
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