.....[forte & dmx growling]....
[chorus - & dmx]
You wanna guns? (you wanna lock fists? ) - 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' - one]
Associated with the razor spinners like gym stars and heavy hitters, Them younger love banana clips, broads that strip Candle wax, beamers to whip And jerk a bitch, known to hit ya, for pictures! Thirty two shots to ya! It's all about the when I'm fuckin' wit' ya! could make ya richer! Fuck the of bel-air! I'm to sell heir, got game like a politician trying to add on, when it's not addition You to revamp! the hottest nigga out the refugee camp! Run up on you b, and leave your damp! And sell stocks slow, high, by low From up to y.o. El john, micapo Get down, and that's the way it go down! The east is like the wild west the showdown! Them be like, "what now? !" Get cut down! the gut down! heh? and leave you shut down! You out! regardless, what round! what now? !!
Unghh!!! my said it!! Niggas'll get it! the rule! I'm 'bout to break money off - a - somethin', pass the food! 'cause when I'm drunk! I'm a nigga! And all you see is a spark, ain't no whiffin' nigga! I like this...it's just me against the world! all my fuckin' life, it's been the world against earl! What you think i'm-a do...when my back's the wall!!? Fuck it! get rolled! roll I fall! X'll 'em all!!! that's what they say to me now! You nigga! in a time where it's okay to be foul!! And you it! got john blaze! just duckin' it! And this track won't rest, x'll put the slug in it! But, would it fit? ! nah, don't even think that! This is some shit that I could let go, and bring back! It's like crack, if you it, overlook it, so I shook it!!! Like a pit, what you get, is what you me so I took it!
2x]
[20 grand - verse two]
This track'll make me out! Run up in the party the chrome out! jerome out, no doubt! Ice jingling, mingling, drugs we bring it in! baby! Gotta get money baby! and 100's baby! My whole crew be you What you gonna talk wit' a gun in front of you? ! grimy wit' it, slimy wit' it!
Put in the baby, you gone Too hard rappers live for cunan You john was too on Me and dmx, change your suit on Walk dogs, word to God to live 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 forte' will feel you!!
I'm roundin' mine And few can nine hold 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 walkin' 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 deny it, you mothafuckas you know how it go, don't try it!
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