[DMX]
Wooh
Come on
Wooh
Uhuhwooh
Come on
Wooh

Uhuh uh
ManI hear you niggas talkin
But choo walkin the wrong way to really mean it
I done heard itI done seen itdon t get caught up in between it
Its a dark road you walkin onsame street that I be stalkin on
Suppose to be quietbut you keep talkin on
Now ya mouth got you in some shit
So we gon let everybody see your gangsta ass get smaked like a bitch
Guess I ll remind y all niggasI can find y all niggas
Click clickwhats upwalk up right behind y all niggas
Once the four four hit cha
You ain t going no where but out the door on a stretcha
BoyI ma get cha
Wet y all niggas up like a pool
Cuz I done told youY ALL GON MAKE ME LOSE MY COOL
Yo Knock get the glockthese bitch niggas is actin
Making movieswe ll make a movie about this shit after is happened
All that yappinthat them niggas is gettin away with
Take it easy my friendlet em knowdog ain t to be played with

Chorus: DMX

A nigga gotta take the good with the bad
I m fuckin with the hood and I m glad
I wish you understood why I m mad
cause it d take a lot of pressure of my back
A nigga gotta take the good with the bad
I m fuckin with the hood and I m glad
I wish you understood why I m mad
cause it d take a lot of pressure of my back

[DMX]
Uhuhuh
Most of these hard rocks turn out to be soft as wet dog shit
Talkin shitbut when the fog spitsdog they all split
Then all hit the ground around the same time
In the same frame of mind?thangs up in the nine?
left them bitches blindhit em up from behind
Yeahthats how you do that
And he had such a good head up on his shouldersbut I blew that
Fuck you blackyou new cats don t know somethin important
You die quick fuckin with my shitand my shits extortin
House ruleswhen I speaky all niggas listen
I drop jewels that y all cats can t afford to keep missin
Drinkin ??? fueled by drugs
Shits about to get real outta hand dogbetta get ya man dog
Rap shit comes secondI ma show you what a robber do
Mention ice one more time and I m robbin you
Tie you up for a week starvin you
Beatin the shit outta you everdaycuz yothese niggas gotta pay

Chorus

[DMX]
Uhuhuh
Dog it ain t no secret bout how its going down once I put on the pressure
It ain t nothing but another nigga put on a stretcher
With a blanket over his facetake him to the morgue with the waste
Cuz he was in the wrong place at the wrong time
So I gave it to him in his chest
In his throatin his headin his backthrough his vestYES
Ain t a whole lot to braking a nigga down fast
They call me black cuz thats how I m gon be on that ass
Y all pussy niggas think y all sweet
But ain t a fuckin thing going down til I eat
So can I beef? You betta while you still got teeth
Cuz they about to get knocked outhopped out
On that ass with a blast that ll make ya shit drop out
Popped outthrough a you know what
Cuz you know whyand you know my
Motherfuckin name up in this game
And bitchyou know I
Will never be crossed flippinbut on some east coast terms
New York niggas dofuck the perms

Chorus

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