DMX - dialogue
I ain t goin back to jail
Next timethe County or the State see me it s gonna be in a bag UHH!
This is it baby!
End of the roadha hah!
When you a dawgyou a dawg for life!
You don t hear me thoughyou don t hear me though
You don t hear me thoughc monc mon!

Method Man

Watch them young guns that take nonenobody safe from the Friday the 13th
ghetto Jason Itchy trigger finger achinsnatch yo ass out that S-Class for fakinforty-fo blast is a bloodbath
take your first step down a thug path
Ain t no love herejust slugs here Kids know the half you get plugged here
that s just impossible for the weak to last now behold the unstoppable
Third eye watchin youwatchin me Throwin rocks from the penalty box
cop a plea Young G we was born to diedon t cry for me
Just keep the heat closely and ride for me
Cause we family for better or worse
you and I from the dirtyou snatch purse
so hard it hurt to be hereand each year
I m pourin out more beer for deceased peers
holdin fort
Police line Do Not Cross they found his corpse
in the loft with the head cut offand butt naked
Homicide the crime Methodadd another killer verse to the murder record
the Grand Finale

Nas

Hot cornerscops with warrantsevery block is boring
Friday nightgetting bentlick a poem
My dawgnot even home a month yet
and blaze a girl in the stomachhe robbin niggaz who pumpin
Lil Blood got poppedby the Group Home cat
Everybody nervous in the hoodpullin they gats
Fiend yellin outwho got those? Go and see shorty snot-nosed
he don t floss but he got dough Thug facesfugitives runnin from court cases
Slugs shootin past for the love of drug paper
Queens cap peelerssoldiersdrug dealers
And God ll throw a beam of lightning down cause he feel us
May the next onestrike me down if I m not the realest
The Mayor wanna call the SWAT team to come and kill us but
dawgs are friendsif one see the morgueone ll live to get revenge
and we ride to the end Bravehearts blow the lye with Hennand still rise
Took alive with live menmy man got three six-to-eighteen s and only five in
the Belly of the beast Didn t wanna hear the shit I tried to tell him on the streets
It s irrelevantthe beast love to eat black meat
And got us niggaz from the hoodhangin off his teeth
We slangin to eatbringin the heat Bulletholesrazor scars is the pain in the street
huh

Ja Rule Chorus: (repeat 2X)

When you a dawg you a dawg for life (ride or die)
My dawgs feel pain from love (see eye to eye)
Give us one shot at life (let us fly)
Come on niggaz! (we dawgs for life)

DMX

UhhI ve lost my grip on reality or so it would seem
Pinch myself to wake upcause I KNOW it s a dream
Niggaz that don t know me see me and think I ma rob em
Niggaz that know me well see me and think I ma problem
I m just a nigga that s misunderstood
But word to God I turn your last name to Underwood
Cause if I see itI ma take it and run with itthat s me
What type of bullshit is this nigga on? That s D
The dawg come and getcha outside
The more blood flowswhen I plug holes with the snub nosed
Gun blowsbullets whistlewouldn t miss you
Hit you all up in your mouth like it tried to kiss you
Dramait s right herehow MUCH YOU NEED?
Beat you down with gat see how MUCH YOU BLEED
How MUCH YOU PLEADfor your lifeyou was a killer
And all the bitches comin up out that ass you feelingettin realer
Now beg for your lifeone more timeone more crime one more nine
c mon cry nigga It s over! This is the shitthat hits hard
You either the last one standingor the last one to fall

Chorus

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