[Chorus: DMX]
Niggaz won t creep these streets with me
cause you know fuckin what these streets ll be
Make you wanna.. then I m gonna..
cause I gotta.. POP POPPOP POP (nigga!)

I look through the 11th floor window
Take one last puff of the indo (WHAT?)
Look through the scopeand let like ten go
Break it downback in the briefcase (uh-huh)
Wipe the sweat off my face so I can leave safe (UH)
Outside I breathe safe (UH)
Nigga never saw it cominthat s how he got it (WHAT?)
Never even thought of runnincause a nigga plotted (WHAT?)
Smart niggaz get niggaz killed for real
I knowthey make a deal? I m comin with the steel (aight)
It s gon be that cat you don t see that s gon pop you (uhh)
Stop you in your motherfuckin tracks nigga and drop you (uhh)
Get rid of all the clothes (uh-huh) dump the gun
I hate to be the type of nigga to leave youslugged and run
but I m on the job and right now there s more niggaz that need to be
left with a head full of leadrestin easily (WHOO)
And that twenty G s a feeput to a good use
The only excuse I have for what I do islove of abuse (C MON!)

[Chorus 2X]

[DMX]
I can catch you in the very building that you live in (UH)
Wait until you get right at your door then start spittin (aight?)
Now they got a ribbon tied to the rail at the top of the steps (what?)
I was thereyou ain t DIE at the top of the steps (aight?)
I can do that walk behind you shit and follow you home (shhh)
Make a noiseyou turn around and I put one in your dome (BOOM!)
Last thing you saw was chrome and aflash of light (uhhuhhuhh)
I blast him rightniggathat s yo ass tonight (C MON!)
I could put a bomb in your car and watch it explode (BOOM!)
then make em calltell em all they found was a piece of your clothes
and a small piece of your nose andbone from your arm
which they really couldn t tell apartbecause of the bomb
I could be waitincamped out in yo carin the backseat
with some fuckin chickenwiresoon as you hit the backstreet
I jump up like Jack-in-the-Boxstrangle the shit out yo ass (BLEH)
clean up the mess andget away from the cops

[Chorus 2X]

[DMX]
I could be the UPS delivery boy (uh-huh) or the man
workin at Toys R Us handin yo kid a brand new toy (true)
I could be the one servin your food wherever you go to eat at
or that nigga on the corner that you ask"Yowhere the weed at?"
I could be the one drivin the schoolbus that yo kids in
except thatI don t like to involvewomen and children (aight)
A nigga got feelingsI just put em aside
and when it s time for me to do my jobI just ride
I don t get much sleep (uh) my soul s tormented (uh)
I wish it was a lie but everything I said I meant it
I know I m doin wrong and everyday I beg the Lord
to forgive me for fuckin with thedouble-edged sword
Shit ain t goin too wellBUT THAT S MY LIFE
I know I m goin to hellBUT THAT S MY LIFE
Sometimes I think what will I doWITH MY LIFE
Kill nigga kill this IS MY LIFE

[Chorus 2.5X]

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