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| 1:33 | ||||
Interviewer: Yo I'm sayin, these Ruff Ryder Niggas.
DMX: Dog Interviewer: I heard these niggas is for real DMX: Dog. That's my man and them Interviewer: But I heard these Niggas is like suppose to be lockin down the industry on some shit, on some power shit. DMX: Dog that's my mans and them Interviewer: Eh DMX: So what I'm doin' Interviewer: right, right DMX: my mans and them is doin, because Interviewer: right. DMX: that's my mans and them, ya know Interveiwer: I feel ya DMX: Now ya feel me? Interveiwer: I feel ya DMX: So you know when you fuckin with me Interveiwer: right, right DMX: you fuckin wit Interveiwer: oh oh, what are ya doin now? DMX: Told y'all niggaz Ya just don't listen Why must you be hard headed Tried to explain, but ya didn't hear me though Ya know, grrrrrr Uh One two one two, come through run through Gun who, oh you don't know what the gun do Some do, those that know are real quiet Let me think you wanna try it, fuck around and start a riot Niggas gonna buy it, regardless because I'm the hardest rap artist and I'ma start this Shit up foreal, get up and feel, my words I make herbs split up and squeal Ill is all I've been hearin lately Niggaz hate me, wanna duck tape me and make me put their brains on the wall, when I brawl Too late for that 911 call Niggaz stay beefin but a lot of them bluffin But not me because I'ma nigga that can get out of them cuffs You think a lot of them tough Not just for frotin When I hit them niggaz like 'What you want?' the battle turns into a hunt With the dog right behind niggaz chasin em down We all knew that you was pussy but I'm tastin it now And never give a dog blood because raw blood I have a dog like one bitin whatever All up in ya gut Give it to them raw like that and ain't no love I do em all like that Four right up in they back Clak Clak Close your eyes baby, it's over Forget it, happened in front off your buildin but nobody knows who did it What Where my dogs at? What what Where my dogs at? Uh Where my dogs at? What what Where my dogs at? Uh Where my dogs at? What what Where my dogs at? Uh Where my dogs at? What what Niggas is pussy Keep me runnin from the werewolf, owww Howling at the moon on the roof Eh, ah, no, get em Ten niggas on him, hope God's with him Give me the bat, let me split him I'll have em where the pillow and the casket won't fit him Only reason I did him, he wouldn't fight back Trieed to strike back Left him like that, layin up with the white hat Gettin right back at ya when I snatch ya up out the grave, nuthin but bones and ashes Hittin niggaz with gashes to the head Straight to the white meat but the street stay red But this girl gave me head for free Cause they see, who I'ma be by like 2003 That Nigga D took it there He thought it was a joke He went through like 20 G's and thought that I was broke, stupid That's what you get for thinkin and eventually found that's what you get for stinkin Blowin up the spot when you rot plus if it gets hot they know you dipped for four squared blocks Hit em with the ox to the grill Eh, ah, kill nigga kill Yet still they don't know I'ma rob who That dog DMX is a muthafuckin problem Aight |
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2. |
| 3:55 | ||||
[Swizz Beatz] + DMX
Game time... let's go... WE IN HERE! It's time to bring the East Coast back baby!! New York (the dog) WE IN HERE! We talkin' 'bout the Swizz and the dog wasn't gonna terrorize y'all niggaz? You can't be serious! Ruff Ryders! [Chorus: Swizz Beatz] We gon' get it, get it started, get it started again We gon' get it, get it started, get it started again (We in here!) We gon' get it, get it stoppin', get it poppin' again We gon' get it, get it poppin', get it poppin' again (follow me now!) {*scratching*} We..we..we..we..we..we..we..we..we..we..we..we..we..we..we IN HERE! [DMX] Six number one albums, imagine that Cats is sick, 'cause dog got his swagger back If that shit go, naw I ain't havin' that But they don't want it, I'ma still grab the bat Think I give a fuck? I'ma "get down," "go hard" type of nigga "Bring it to the yard" type nigga Four, four, one, O, five, fourteen thousand Ten, ten haze the street with the housin' C-76, remember me bitch? I'm that nigga that for life, gon' be yo' enemy bitch Fuck around, got my weight up, weight up, brought up Niggaz gettin' ate up, straight up, what the fuck? Come on vodto, this is just not your day So stop tryin' to be macho, aight yo? You don't wanna fight yo, I get's my strap on Put niggaz' lights out {*clapping noise*} clap on! [Chorus] [DMX] We don't bark no more, we bite Motherfucker from the heart, we can get this war on tonight Ain't nuttin but a thang 'cause the camp gets busy Fuckin' wit' the 'Line? It's a rizzy Shit ain't the same, cats done changed the game Fuck it, all y'all niggaz is lame, what's my motherfuckin' name? (Come on) Twenty million records sold While y'all niggaz is strugglin' to go gold! Come on papi! Can't none of y'all niggaz stop me Yahmean? Y'all niggaz is sloppy What would the game be without me? Nada! Cats talk about a whole lotta, product Gucci and scota, Louie Vuitton Come on, what up with what's really goin' on? "What's hood?" Cats ain't killin' nuttin but a few minutes I'm about to bury a box wit'chu in it So if you got's the whip, you better get on 'Cause if I pull up on, it won't be for Grey Poupon [Chorus] [DMX] Cats playin' games, so I'm goin' raw Run up in that fuckin' building, kick down the door Y'all don't want no fuckin' problems wit' X Y'all don't wanna see them four-legged piece, wit' them collars on they necks Wit' them niggaz downstairs wit' the tech, you know the rest Fuck it, blow it y'all niggaz, bitch I take respect Dog's shit hot, that's why y'all cowards froze me quick I pop up, catch niggaz on some cozy shit With Chinese slippers and silk scarves on Nigga out here tryin' to get his bark on, wonder why the dog gone I couldn't take it, deface it, that nigga make shit That's somethin' that'll happen, nigga wanna brace it And for the record, what you gonna do to fill up my spot? I ain't gonna front, that ? replace shit, was kinda hot Not!! How you gonna jack Will Smith for a beat? That's like tryna jack me for the streets! It ain't happenin'! [Chorus] [Swizz Beatz] WE IN HERE! WE IN HERE! WE IN HERE! WE IN HERE!WE IN HERE! {*explosion*} |
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3. |
| 3:57 | ||||
4. |
| 3:42 | ||||
5. |
| 3:44 | ||||
[DMX]
We all got guns, we all got dogs We all gon' make that trip to the morgue We all find it harder to see through the fog We all know the difference between right and wrong We should all live life by one fact Before you doin dirt, the dirt gon' come right back I seen cats go out like suckers I seen cats get down like, "Yo, them some bad motherfuckers" I see fake niggaz and the games they play Aiyyo, I deal with that bullshit e'ry day But that ain't gon' stop me from doin what I'm doin I got things beside bullshit to be pursuing It's that craft for me, the half of me Let through niggaz in the door after me Yo, somebody stop me; please, somebody come and get me If I go, I'm taking niggaz with me! [Hook: Styles P.] - repeat 2X Dog nigga, Ghost nigga Hop the bar with the toast nigga It's like the Lord getting close nigga It's personal, now we gotta smoke niggaz It's personal, now we gotta host niggaz [Styles P.] (Dog nigga, what up!) Nigga fuck the cop and the warrant You get a chance, poppin, informing All I need is a glock and I'm touring Hit every hole in the wall, have me a ball And then slide the fuck out in the top of the morning If you hear me cockin it on 'em, I'm poppin it on 'em I don't fuck around nigga, better stop it and mourn 'em And who the fuck asked you to rhyme? I'm the Ghost, when I come around, they throwing up the hazardous sign And you ain't around chemicals, just around generals Who spend, passing they time, blasting they nine Rather die with my man then the five for ya livewire Spend half of ya time, smashing ya spine Other half we getting money and more money You think about cars, I got "goin to war" money That P and that dog money, we still in the front of the store, money And if anybody slip, they getting sent to the morgue, money [Hook w/ Jadakiss adlibs] - repeat 2X [Jadakiss] It's like lately I've been feeling so weak at the knees And speaking to niggaz is just like speaking to thieves So I keep the hawk ready to eat 'em Guess already? Then meet 'em I'm fair game, but I'm ready to cheat 'em The streets ain't right now, the Colgate White is light brown These niggaz ain't nice, they nice clowns That's why I'ma start layin them right down And have 'em there layin in the casket, ice down Jacob watch on 'em, mortician must've been hazed up 'Cause you can see the makeup spots on 'em This is way beyond ya Avion The Golden King, more like Polo Spring And what makes it even worse, aiyyo it's that it's personal Maybe even ya Earth can go I'll make it where they can never find the bitch Right outta the bar, with all kind of shit [Hook] - repeat 2X [Outro: Styles P.] Yeah, y'all niggaz can get caught up in the hype if you want Bodies drop over here, this is not a game man You wanna get caught up in the hype again? Then you can fall in the hype again This is a movement, Double R, nigga you know what's up And if you don't, you gon' get to know what's up Yeah, we ain't playin wit' y'all niggaz this year '06, '07, and on, nigga what's up? Pop off! You know how I work! |
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6. |
| 4:41 | ||||
[Reporter]
Rapper and actor DMX along with wife pregnant wife Tashera Showed up at the federal court in Queens Wednesday To accept a plea agreement Inside the courthouse, DMX signed autographs with a sketch artist over the face As well as the fans caught off guard By this star's appearances [Chorus: DMX] My baby motha be buggin soon as I walked in the door Got me like "I ain't f**kin with that bitch no more" Don't even like her so I can't f**k with her Thinkin cause we got a kid together, I'm stuck with her, nah (Repeat) [DMX] My baby's motha be buggin, she wanna blast stick bitches One of them talk shit, and then get they ass kicked bitches Once upon a story, yall niggas know the story And that everything is lovely when it's all about the glory But soon as shit hit the fan, honies be wanna take the kid and scram I'm having bad thoughts, don't like how dark it's getting man From the time I wake up and get dressed I get stressed, and hardly ever get rest It's oh-five, so I'm on some different shit cousin She ain't gon have me listen to that riffin shit buggin I got moves to make and mad shit to do Her friends are looking good so I might hit the crew It's like one and two that might get a nigga that big and happy And I know them bitches will f**k me cause when I see 'em, they be winkin at me You listenin thinkin that's a crazy brother But I'm gon have to be a father who ain't f**kin with his baby motha [Chorus: 2X] Bitches be callin the cops, thinkin they callin the shots Takin the good with the bad baby it's all in the pops so do yo thing, cause I'm doin mine boo A nigga just been chillin, I been just fine, and you? I kicked it with my honey and she put me on to something You gon think until you really see me gon, I'm frontin Maybe if you kept your friends of respectable distance Out of our business, I wouldn't have to come and visit I thought you knew, that the shit you like you do switchin clothes When them bitches through, ain't to kosher when they home But that ain't never stopped yo ass from passin on the Guess Askin for that Cougie sweater, patten up the breast Patten up the butt, but you think niggas is stupid Last week yo shit was like the dog, look at it now, too big I ain't gon blow yo shit no more, I shouldn't be even did that Cause you my baby motha, and I'ma always hit that [Hook: Janyce] (DMX) Give a hell what you say (You don't) I ain't never gon go away (You won't) I'ma stalk you till I find you (Been there) Turn around and be right behind you (Still there) Be in the bushes outside yo house Just waitin for you to come out Cause I'm a stupid bitch (I know) A real f**kin stupid bitch (I know) Ain't nothing but a stupid bitch [Chorus: 2X] [DMX] My baby motha be buggin soon as I walked in the door Got me like "I ain't f**kin with this bitch no more" Give me a Puerto Rican honey that cook rice and beans And hair down to her ass, who looks nice in them jeans So I can be like "Damn, you looking good and I wanna f**k" But you a chicken so when I'm finish, I got a duck Plus, you don't wanna be around and see what honey do And plenty comin through, she comin through with that twenty-two Trust me, you don't need that in your life Oh yall bitches already know, I got a wife You'se a stupid bitch, a real f**kin stupid bitch You ain't nothing but a stupid bitch. Bitch! [Bridge] [Chorus until fade] |
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7. |
| 3:43 | ||||
[DMX] {Americe and Janice harmonizing}
Uh (Owww) uh oh It's for the ladies (Ha ha) Strickly for the ladies (One more time) Hey, that's all this is Uh uh (Uh uh) [DMX] She was five seven one twenty-five Man, loose lips with those thighs (Uh) Couldn't just let her walk by (right), I ain't a thirsty nigga But right about now my throat was gettin real dry Shoo this shit, had to be the cutest bitch I seen in a long time and I don't do this shit, like Runnin up on hoes, what up ma, I'm X Cause you know how this goes, come on ma, I'm X We just chill, sat and talk to the first light And for the first time I didn't fuck on the first night And it was aight, shorty was a thorobred Like "Belly", we ain't fuck, she just gave me head, for real [Chorus] (Janice) From the time that the sun is up Till the stars show up It really doesn't matter to me It doesn't matter babe There's no love like the dog love There's no love, it's dog love (Amerie) No matter what, I'll hold you down Nobody else will come around Don't even matter cause There's no love like the dog love I got my dog love, got my dog love baby (There's no love, it's dog love) [DMX] I run with shorty, pass off the gun to shorty Do whatever gots to be done with shorty, straight like that When I hit her like "I'll be right back" Yo, I'll be right back, ain't no bullshittin, I'll be right back She got a nigga catchin feelings, I'm a street nigga hard body But, she got me catchin feelings Man, those eyes, those lips Be like damn, those thighs, those hips She like "blam", make a nigga have to touch somethin (For real) Not necessarily fuck somethin, as long as I touch somethin (For real) A nigga blood boil when I see another nigga holla (WHAT) Don't make me have to pop a nigga in his fuckin collar [Chorus] [DMX] Aiyyo, shit is goin to smooth (Uh) Since Stella got a new groove (Yeah) it's like we got somethin to prove We gon' make it, rain or shine My heart is yours and yours is mine Like Eve said, "Love Is Blind" (Come on), right about now I can't see shit cause you always on my mind Been like that, since I met her, had to have her so I went to get her But I'm a dog so I didn't sweat her And it wasn't bout the cheddar, I don't trick I got two things for bitches, couple of jokes and some dick Yeah the kid talk slick but that's not what I'm about We got dog love and me and shorty ridin it out, we out [Chorus] [Janice and Amerie] All I want is you in my life All I got is you in my life All I need is you in my life So I know I'm gonna be all right (Repeat) |
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8. |
| 5:24 | ||||
Wrong Or Right (I'm Tired)
by DMX album: Year of the Dog... Again (2006) 'Wrong Or Right (I'm Tired)' (Feat. BZR Royale) [BZR] AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!! [DMX] Uhh, yeah [BZR] DMX [DMX] Uh-huh (uh-huh) uhh [BZR] Bzr Royale - yeah, yeah, YEAH! [BZR] OOOOOOOOOH! .. YEAH!!! [Chorus: DMX] I'm tired of answering for shit in MY LIFE It doesn't matter if it's wrong or right Tired of answering for shit that I DO Enough about me, MAN WHAT THE FUCK ABOUT YOU?! [BZR Royale] Dreamin, starvin, drinkin, smokin Wishin, hopin, infra scopin Hater prayin for the day man What I'm sayin's hard not playin Feel the world is Aquaman Say them things for days it's rainin And it's always rainin, and it's always some'n I'ma keep on comin, I'ma keep on comin So butterflies can't reach my stomach to get my heartbeat jumpin and my blood flow pumpin So my life means some'n and it ain't no frontin for the respect you get for the work in the climbin For the ways that's beside me and the niggaz that don't like me Got a pistol and my iron if you wanna get to firin We can all keep the violence, we can all get the iron It's all about the timin if you wanna get the hype in - early! [Chorus: DMX] I'm tired of answering for shit in MY LIFE It doesn't matter if it's wrong or right Tired of answering for shit that I DO Enough about me, MAN WHAT THE FUCK ABOUT YOU?! [DMX] Top, dog, cat's don't, know (WHAT!) Can't fuck with the flow from Y.O. (WHAT!) Ridin too much dick, say it ain't so (YEA!) I'm about to let the dog blow, YO! Get the fuck out the way or get bit (C'MON!) I ain't with the industry bullshit (UHH) Cause this is what you'll get (UHH) Stomped the fuck out or, shut the fuck up and (WHAT!) Put cats down never, got the fuck up and (WHAT!) What the fuck's up bitch, I'm tired of talkin I'm about to let my finger do the walkin (O-KAY!) Before we outlined in, chalk in the middle of the street Just start to feelin a little bit of heat (C'MON!) Don't let the steel in the street that you know go to your head Fuck around you gon' wake up, DEAD (aight?) I ain't playin wit'chu bitches, I got 20 years in it But I realize, it only takes a minute, to end it [Chorus: DMX] I'm tired of answering for shit in MY LIFE It doesn't matter if it's wrong or right Tired of answering for shit that I DO Enough about me, MAN WHAT THE FUCK ABOUT YOU?! [BZR Royale] It's Bzr Royale, come do it live Mama say, mama sah, mama macusa! We in {?} probably they know why Not tryin to be funny; my time is money See - OFTEN runnin we out the gate My - HORSE is gunnin, we winnin this race It's Bloodline (niggaz) it's no time (nigga) for bitch ass (niggaz) to fool my (niggaz) Drinkin daily, old ceiling leakin Men seem tense still smokin, drinkin Hammers ready for them billings Tryna creep up in my building Drunk ass bitches, what's the matter with your mind? Learn how to live or you learn how to die Kill a killa, be a killa, that's what's REALLY HOOD That's what's REALLY GOOD, wish a NIGGA WOULD [Chorus: DMX] I'm tired of answering for shit in MY LIFE It doesn't matter if it's wrong or right Tired of answering for shit that I DO Enough about me, MAN WHAT THE FUCK ABOUT YOU?! [BZR Royale - over Chorus] YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH-HOOOO!! YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! |
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9. |
| 2:47 | ||||
Give 'Em What They Wnat
[Chorus] {2X} Give 'em what they want [c'mon] Give 'em what they want [c'mon] Give 'em what they want They all can't get it Give 'em what they want [c'mon] Give 'em what they want [c'mon] [give it to 'em!!] [owwwww!] [verse #1] Cats slide to the hood, but I walk through it Holdin' my fuckin' dick and that's all to it This ain't no new shit, told you when I met cha Show some fuckin' respect, knock before ya enter Bet cha, if its me that's comin' to get cha Its gonna be a back down on that stretcher For real, ya'll niggas don't know pain Cause ya'll niggas don't know me And well that's my name Ain't a fuckin' thing changed still the same y'all got dope but rob niggas so be mob niggas Y.O be hard niggas School street I rep that , beat and scar niggas Respect that and step back Come at me sideways and get laid down where you stand [gun load]**bla-dow!** with the cannons So stop all the dirty fuckin' looks Cause y'all niggas ain't fuckin' crooks fuck around and get took [Chorus] I make moves, I break rules Pistol whip Niggas if they got fake jewels I take tools [get money with 'em] I make rules [get bloody in 'em] Fuckin' with that nigga Earl Simmons Will have you in the middle a The ocean...swimming Up to creek with no paddle, y'all niggas fuck Right when u should of bucked, y'all niggas ducked Stuck 'em down that's your muthafuckin' luck [what!?] Clown! what now!? keep fuckin' playin' I'm gonna keep a nigga 6 feet deep layin' Shit keeps sprayin' what y'all sayin? Don't want nothing'...[c'mon] y'all niggas known for frontin' Stop.. black! we don't take the kindly to them acts please don't remind me a That [Chorus]{2X} |
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10. |
| 2:57 | ||||
[DMX]
Uh! Yeah! Ha-ha!! C'mon! [DMX] On and off the leash, I'm a beast (what?) No one ever gonna cross me in the streets (what?) My only worries if I'm gon' eat because WE GON' WALK THESE DOGS Yeah nigga, live it how I spit it (yeah!) Look at how I walk it y'all niggaz could get it But it must all go down X is wit' it because WE GON' WALK THESE DOGS You got it living BACK livin' with salt (what?) I'ma' bring it BACK cause I'ma go hard Fuckin' til' a nigga play the yard WE GON' WALK THESE DOGS Gettin' down has never been an issue (what?) I'ma bust my gun and not gon' miss you (yeah!) Hate the smell of the slug burnin' the tissue (c'mon!) WE GON' WALK THESE DOGS [Chorus 2X - DMX] Nigga bust up all the thugs It's about to get real out of hand dog Better get your man dog Hit 'em and leave him where niggaz can't stand dog (gun click) It's you man dog! [Kashmir] (DMX) You better come in and get him now Better grab his arm and sit him down Nigga leave him in his house, I'm a put him down (WE GON' WALK THESE DOGS!) We don't give a fuck about you You talk real slick Homie, But we doubt you Got slugs that a put a nigga right back out you Cause (WE GON' WALK THESE DOGS!) I'm right here now nigga what up Always talkin' (what?) about how you could of, would of But never doin' shit, cause you sweeter then sugar (WE GON' WALK THESE DOGS!) Go on now, I'm not the one Kashmir 7:30 about to pop the gun Have your mom's on the news sreamin' "Not my son"? (WE GON' WALK THESE DOGS!) [Chorus] [DMX] Don't fuck wit' things you don't know about I'll have a Smith & Wesson TO show him out Take him to the desert and blow him out Cause! WE GON' WALK THESE DOGS! Right to the streets, with the heat Until I find something to eat, so don't sleep Fuck around, thinkin' it's sweet, til' a nigga creep cause WE GON' WALK THESE DOGS! Don't cry now, it's too late I'ma empty ya' stomach of that shit you ate One time in the park, make a nigga lose weight, because WE GON' WALK THESE DOGS! Bigga, Betta, stronga, fasta Fuck a bitch longa if I have at to And then I will cap her directly after [Chorus 2X] (Chorus x2) |
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11. |
| 4:03 | ||||
[singing] (DMX)
Like the wind (like the wind) God will take (god will take) All my sins (all of my sins) Blown away (will be blown away) Like the wind (yes) Like the wind blow [DMX] Yea, uh From 80 school street to way across town Cats knew how I got down cause word got around I was that robbery kid with no gun and no mask Catch a nigga out the door slippin' that's yo ass Didn't laugh much cause I didn't have much Life was like a stick half gas half clutch Meaning half good and half bad What was good if I caught a good vic if I didn't I was bad Took it out on my regulars I come through and if niggaz was broke I took watches and sneakers Went to jail a few times but that didn't stop me All it taught me was how not to be sloppy An older cat robbed me when I was like 10 If anybody wanted to help they should've did it then But they didn't and all it did was release the beast So I'm a feast on whatever I come across in the streets [Chorus- Janyce] (DMX) Like the wind (like the wind) God will take (god will take) All my sins (all of my sins) Blown away (will be blown away) Like the wind (like the wind) Like the wind (like the wind) blooooooooooooooown [DMX] I had a "S" on my chest fuck the vest Did robberies with some cats and robbed the rest Other time I came thought with just me and my dog And clear out the whole fuck block cause we when hard I bag some niggaz I knew and some niggaz I didn't I ain't a fuck either way it was no bullshiting I'm a cruddy niggaz out to get money And a couple of slugs is the only thing anybody took from me Run up on a cat smooth like put it in his left ear Give up the money the jewelry or get left here Keep thinking it's a game and play let's get popped See how much fun you having when your heart be stopped Shut 'em down open up shop oh-oh no-oh blow off a nigga top Somebody call the cops but it's to late Cause I'm a hit you in the face and what will kill you will be something that you ate [Chorus- Janyce] (DMX) Like the wind (like the wind) God will take (god will take) All my sins (all of my sins) Blown away (will be blown away) Like the wind (like the wind) Like the wind (like the wind) Blooooooooooooooown [Jinx] If pain is love why hide my pain with drugs Choke off haze and sell attics coke for days Same clothes and no soup to shave And I still got a gun on my hip for your open grave We used to get robbery vics until my man got killed for his whip on some robbery shit Then I switched to the weed and start selling crack But I will pull a steel and put a shell up in ya back I feel like all my life I was held up in a trap like if I go to heaven maybe hell will want me back But all I really want is sperwells up an a lap And a model bitch sitting with a head in my lap But since no doe don't spin and my pant hole got hole within I got to fold ya men It's obvious I live in a house of sin I wish I could open up the door and let 'em blow at the wind [Janyce] Like the wind God will take All my sins Blown away Like the wind Like the wind blooooooooooooooown |
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12. |
| 4:50 | ||||
[Intro: DMX]
Let us pray for those that we've lost We know that we miss them for selfish reasons Oh Lord my God, indeed you I put my trust Save me, from all them that persocute me And deliver me, in Jesus name, GRRRRR [Chorus: DMX - singing] Cause we all go anyway, I'ma say goodbye today Cause it could be any day, I'ma say goodbye today We've grown in so many ways, but I'ma say goodbye today Cause it could be any day, I'ma say goodbye today-ayayyyy [Verse One] I'ma say goodbye today, cause I don't know when we gon' cross paths again, until then I'ma be that, and see that, speaks the truth Believe that, I'ma see that, to reach the youth My sufferin will not be in vain (NOT) Neither will yo' pain ever since you passed to hear yo' name Rest in peace to Autumn - we all know cancer cells kill, but if they caught 'em, they could afford 'em If you'd still be here, right here with us We'd have plenty time before death came to get us BUT, what is death like? Should I really care? After lookin at it, was life really fair? Did you burn any bridges? Did you make amends? Did you ask God for forgiveness for your sins? What is Heaven like? If you could come back, should you? If you could communicate for a moment there, would you? ... Just questions that we ask ourselves, every day (wanna know) [Chorus] [Verse Two] So young, so gifted Direction of life was uplifted, when the wind shifted And took a turn for the worse, with the blessing come the curse A nigga stressin took the dog into the hearse My nigga Divine was way too young to die Fell out the nest and was way too young to fly But that didn't stop fate from happenin Idle time make the Devil HATE WHAT'S HAPPENING! God no! Why did it go that way? Comin from his fans away, why did he go that day? Lightly, I dare say, life goes on Donuts, Trey and Jerz I say, please be strong He was supposed to be on the road with me I wish somebody WOULDA came to get me and niggaz woulda had to hit ME But until then, MY FRIEND I'ma say goodbye today, cause you never know when [Chorus w/ minor variation] [Outro: DMX] Goodbye today, I'ma say goodbye today Goin away hey (uhh) goodbye today, I'ma say goodbye today (It's okay) And I say (let us pray) Goodbye today (and I say) say goodbye today Go on your way (and I say when you're, gone) I'ma say goodbye today I'ma say goodbye today (gotta say before you move on) HEY! Yes (yeah!) I mean, this is life (yeah, say goodbye) We are born, to die, so LET ME FLY! (know what I mean) Let me fly, we are born, to die (be good) {"Sometimes the pain is too much to bear" - [repeat to end of Outro]} Cause I'm in a better place ('til we meet again) I'm in a better place (I don't know what form) See you soon baby! (we'll meet again) Ha ha! .. (But we will meet again) ... Spread your wings (they gon' shed a tear on this one!) Fly, I'll try not to cry, it'll be hard I just, miss, not havin you here Even though I know you're in a better place! I just miss not havin you here Kinda selfish when you think about it That's nature, that's life Spirit, never dies, as lessons begin |
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| 4:02 | ||||
[DMX]
ask me if I cry I'll tell you why I can come on! [Chorus] I'm gonna go hard whether I'm right or wrong till the dead and gone it's on! what ya'll really want?! bring it on I'ma let life be my song [Repeat Chorus] [DMX] How I live is simple walk through the streets talk to the beats New York! I'ma eat I never had a problem with surviving no problem with getting down, busting my guns, or ruff rydin' cats talk slick but I talk slicker my shits for real cause I'm that nigga the reason that you hurtin' is you gotta take your problems straight to the lord, no body else can solve them(?) see what I see but look through my eyes the devil is a liar the truth never lies we all got issues shit that we go thru shit that we been thru shit that we wont do the pain that we bring upon ourself for no reason, is the worst! that's why I say I'm blessed with the curse the Lord gave it all to me and in the process, I lost my soul damn! the devil got a hold in my mind, I'm like a little boy lost in crime like the healthy nigga that the devil forced into dying the lord knows I'm trying but at the same time you hear the nigga with the weight of the world! why you gave it to Earl? [CHORUS] to live is to suffer and i'm living it up face everyday chin up I ain't giving it up cause if I aint giving a fuck the who will?! so I hope for the best knowing that its all uphill sometimes I wonder what's lifes about sometimes I wonder why I take the wrong route then turn around and go out and no doubt, the fate in mine is blind so whatever, fuck it, I'ma roll out we all go through the motions we get different notions we each have our own ocean that we can either drown or float like the vessels that we are vessels that would carry many far dont know what to say, when you talking dont know who you gone see, when you walking if you dont know how much of what you do is dirt 3 things you dont know gonna get you hurt! Nigga! [CHORUS x4] |
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14. |
| 1:31 | ||||
[DMX]
In the name of Jesus Let us pray Father please walk with us through the bad times as well as the good May we be heard and understood from the suburbs to the hood May you judge us by our hearts and not by our mistakes And see that we get a breakthrough however long that it takes May you fill that void in our souls that will lay our fears to rest Cause there is no way we can live for Jesus when we're liven in the flesh So I pray that you allow our sprits to be born Go strong move on know right from wrong Verse John Chapter 2 verse 15 Do not love the world or anything in the world and we know what that means But lessen we know the distance we need to keep away from fire to keep it missing That doesn't mean we'll listen Lord you take care of fools and babies You teach women to honor their men and men respect their ladies But lately so many of us have gone a stray Doing wrong for so long that we've forgotten the way Please bring us back home and still in us the word witch is our backbone Which is children that act grown There is so much that we're entitled to yet we receive so little Cause in this time of spiritual warfare we're comfortable in the middle So I pray that you open our eyes Give us the unknowing to recognize the devil and his lies If we keep our actions wise and our prays sincere Our heads to the sky you will demonist our fears In Jesus name we have prayed Amen and Amen |
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| 3:28 | ||||
Yeah, uh
In the name of Jesus (Spread the word!) "No weapon formed against me shall prosper" (Preach!) "And every tongue that rises against me in judgment, thou shall condemn" (Preach!) (Lord give me a sign!) "For this is the heritage of the servants of the Lord" (Preach!) "And their righteousness is of me," said the Lord (Preach!) Amen, uh Lord give me a sign I really need talk to you Lord Since the last time we talked, the walk has been hard Now I know you haven't left me, but I feel like I'm alone I'ma big boy now, but I'm still not grown And I'm still goin' through it (What), pain and the hurt (Yeah) Soakin' up trouble like, rain in the dirt (Yeah) And I know, only I can stop the rain With just the mention of my savior's name, in the name of Jesus Devil I rebuke you, for what I go through Been tryna make me do, what I used to (What) But all that stops right here (Yeah) As long as the Lord's in my life, I will have no fear I will know no pain, from the light to the dark (Come on) I will no show no shame, spit it right from the heart (Come on) 'Cause it's right from the start, you held me down And ain't, nothin' they can tell me now Lord give me a sign Let me know what's on yo' mind Let me know what I'm gon' find It's all in time, show me how to teach the mind Show me how to reach the blind, Lord give me a sign Show me what I gots to do, to bring me closer to you As I'ma go through, whatever you want me to Just let me know what to do, Lord give me a sign Please, show me some'n (some'n) I'm tired talkin' to him, knowin' he frontin' (Frontin') Cryin' 'bout, "Life ain't nothin'" (Nothin') But you either be the one mad 'cause you trapped, or the one huntin' (Come on) Trapped in yo' own mind, waitin' on the Lord (Yeah) Or huntin' with the word that, cuts like a sword The spoken word is stronger than, the strongest man Carries the whole world like the strongest hand Through the trials and tribulations, you never let us down (Jesus!) I know you're here with us now (Jesus!) I know you're still with us now Keep it real with us now, I wanna feel show me how (Please!) Let me take yo' hand, guide me (What) I'll walk slow but stay right beside me (Please!) Devil's tryna find me (Please) Hide me, Hold up, I take that back Protect me and give me the strength to fight back! (Lord give me a sign) Let me know what's on yo' mind Let me know what I'm gon' find It's all in time, show me how to teach the mind Show me how to reach the blind, Lord give me a sign Show me what I gots to do, to bring me closer to you As I'ma go through, whatever you want me to Just let me know what to do, Lord give me a sign DMX & Choir (DMX) Life or death, live or die (Uh) I will never live a lie (Uh) I'm gon' get because I try (What) I won't quit until I die (What) I'm gon' make it, wrong or right (Yeah) And make it through the darkest time (Yeah) And when the morning comes, you'll see That all I have is God in me (Lord give me a sign)) Choir Let me know what's on yo' mind Let me know what I'm gon' find It's all in time, show me how to teach the mind Show me how to reach the blind, Lord give me a sign Show me what I gots to do, to bring me closer to you As I'ma go through, whatever you want me to Just let me know what to do, Lord give me a sign |