.....[forte & dmx growling]....
[chorus - & dmx]
You wanna bust guns? (you wanna lock ) - dmx in parentheses
! (dmx!)
Be the hottest!
[forte' & We got this!!! (you hear? !!!!)
We got this! ( nigga! you ain't !!!)
We got this!
[forte' & Straight up! we it!!!
[forte' - verse
Associated with the blade spinners like gym stars and heavy hitters, Them younger gods love banana clips, broads strip Candle wax, beamers to whip And jerk a bitch, to hit ya, for taking pictures! Thirty two shots to ya! It's all about the cash when I'm fuckin' ya! John make ya richer! Fuck the of bel-air! I'm to sell heir, got game like a politician Whose to add on, when it's not addition You need to revamp! the hottest nigga out the camp! Run up on you b, and your seat damp! And stocks slow, sellin' high, by low madina up to y.o. El john, micapo 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, what round! what !!
Unghh!!! my said it!! get it! that's the rule! I'm 'bout to break money off - a - li'l somethin', the food! 'cause I'm drunk! I'm a different nigga! And all you see is a spark, ain't no whiffin' nigga! I figure like this...it's me against the world! all my fuckin' life, it's been the world against earl! What you think do...when my back's 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 where it's okay to be foul!! And you it! It's got blaze! just duckin' it! And this track won't rest, unless x'll put the in it! But, would it fit? ! nah, don't even like that! This is some that I could let go, and bring right back! It's crack, if you cook it, overlook it, so I shook it!!! Like a pit, what you get, is you wit' me so I took it!
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[20 grand - verse two]
This track'll me zone out! Run up in the with the chrome out! Clear out, no doubt! Ice jingling, mingling, drugs we bring it in! baby! Gotta get this baby! 50's and baby! My crew be sonnin' you What you talk about wit' a gun in front of you? ! grimy wit' it, slimy wit' it!
Put in the card baby, you Too many hard rappers live for You john was too on Me and dmx, whether your suit on Walk dogs, word to God bound to large and get charged, what!?
Unghh! unghh! If you my dog, you creep I creep! Eat I eat! Sleep I sleep! For real, is deep! And what you don't know, kill you! From x, to niggas will feel you!!
I'm roundin' mine And very few can nine The kick's too strong, y'all niggas do songs, we 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! deny it, you mothafuckas since you know how it go, don't try it!
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