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Y'all gon' make me lose my mind up in HERE, up in here Y'all gon' make me go all out up in here, up in here Y'all gon' make me act a FOOL up in HERE, up in here Y'all gon' make me lose my cool up in here, up in here
[DMX] If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick, aight All your mens up in the jail before, suck my dick and all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick How the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum shit? Aight There go the gun click, nine one one shit All over some dumb shit, ain't that some shit Y'all niggaz remind me of a strip club, cause everytime you come around, it's like (what) I just gotta get my dick sucked And I don't know who the fuck you think you talkin to but I'm not him, aight slim? So watch what you do Or you gon' find yourself, buried next to someone else and we all thought you loved yourself But that couldn't have been the issue, or maybe they just sayin that, now cause they miss you Shit a nigga tried to diss you That's why you layin on your back, lookin at the roof of the church Preacher tellin the truth and it hurts
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[DMX] Off the chain I leave niggaz soft in the brain cause niggaz still want the fame, off the name First of all, you ain't rapped long enough to be fuckin with me and you, you ain't strong enough So whatever it is you puffin on that got you think that you Superman I got the Kryptonite, should I smack him with my dick and the mic? Y'all niggaz is characters, not even good actors What's gon' be the outcome? Hmm, let's add up all the factors You wack, you're twisted, your girl's a hoe You're broke, the kid ain't yours, and e'rybody know Your old man say you stupid, you be like, "So? I love my baby mother, I never let her go" I'm tired of weak ass niggaz whinin over puss that don't belong to them, fuck is wrong with them? They fuck it up for real niggaz like my mans and them who get it on on the strength of the hands with them, MAN
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[DMX] I bring down rains so heavy it curse the head No more talkin - put him in the dirt instead You keep walin - lest you tryin to end up red Cause if I end up fed, y'all end up dead Cause youse a soft type nigga Fake up North type nigga Puss like a soft white nigga Dog is a dog, blood's thicker than water We done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughter The bigger the order, the more guns we brought out We run up in there, e'rybody come out, don't nobody run out Sun in to sun out, I'ma keep the gun out Nigga runnin his mouth? I'ma blow his lung out Listen, yo' ass is about to be missin You know who gon' find you? (Who?) Some old man fishin Grandma wishin your soul's at rest but it's hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chest
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[DMX] Hold up! ERRRRRRRR! One.. two.. meet me outside meet me outside, meet me outside All my Ruff Ry-DERS gon' meet me outside meet me outside, meet me outside All my big ball-ERS gon' meet me outside meet me outside, meet me outside All my fly lad-IES gon' meet me outside meet me outside, meet me outside All my street street peoples meet me outside meet me outside, outside motherfucker
X is got y'all bouncin again Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again Dark Man X got ya bouncin again Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again Swizz Beatz got y'all bouncin again Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again (Swizz Beatz) Ruff Ryders got y'all bouncin again (DMX) Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again Dark Man keep you bouncin again Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again Dark Man keep you bouncin again Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again All my streets they bouncin again Bouncin again, we're bouncin again Swizz Swizz Beatz we bouncin again Bouncin again and we bouncin again Double R keep it comin, ain't nuttin y'all Ain't nuttin y'all can do, now.. {*BOOM*}
Uh, Cadillac grills Cadillac mills Check out the oil my Cadillac spills Matter fact candy paint Cadillac's kill So check out the ho's my Cadillac fills 20 inch wide 20 inch high Oh don't you like my 20 inch ride 20 inch thighs make 20 inch eyes Hoping for American 20 inch pies Pretty ass clothes pretty ass toes Oh how I love these pretty ass ho's Pretty ass high class anything goes Catch em in the club throwing pretty ass bows Long jime jaws long jime stalls Any stank puss make my long jime pause Women on they cells making long time calls And if they like to juggle give em long jime's balls
All my players in the house that can buy the bar And the ballin ass niggas wit the candy cars If you a pimp and you know you don't love them hoes When you get on the flo nigga throw them bowls All my women in the house if you chasing cash And you got some big titties wit a matching ass Wit ya fly ass boots or ya open toes When ya get on the flo nigga throw them bowls
Dirty south mind blown dirty south bread Catfish fried up dirty south fed Sleep in a cot pickin dirty south bed Dirty south guls give me dirty south head Hand me down flip flops hand me down socks Hand me down drug dealers hand me down rocks Hand me down a 50 pack swisher sweets box And goodfella rich niggas hand me down rocks Mouth full of platinum mouth full of gold Forty glock cal keep your mouth on hold Lie through your teeth you could find your mouth cold Rip out ya tongue cause of what ya mouth told Sweat for the lemonade sweat for the tea Sweat from the hot sauce sweat from the D And you can sweat from a burn in the third degree And if you sweat in your sleep then you sweat from me
Hit by stars hit by cars Drunk of the liquor getting hit by bars Keep your girl close cause she's hit by far Hit by the Neptune's hit by guitars Afro Picks afro chicks I let my soul glow from my afro dick Rabbit out the hat pullin afro tricks Afro American afro thick Overall country overall jeans Overall Georgia we overall clean Southern Hospitality we overall mean Overall triple overall beams Thugged out niggas wear thugged out chains Thugged out blocks playing thugged out games All black tinted up thugged out range DTP stay doing thugged out thangs
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(Nigga throw them bowls) (Nigga throw them bowls) (Nigga throw them bowls) (Nigga throw them bowls
It's like I dont care about nothing man... Roll another blunt... ooohh la da da da la da da la la da da
I was gonna clean my room until I got high I was gonna get up and find the broom but then I got high My room is still messed up and I know why (why man?)
'Cause I got high Because I got high Because I got high La-da-da da da-da da
I was gonna go to class before I got high (C'mon y'all, check it out) I could'a cheated and I could'a passed but I got high (uh uh la la da da) I'm takin' it next semester and I know why (why man?) (hey hey)
'Cause I got high Because I got high Because I got high
(go to the next one, go to the next one, go to the next one) I was gonna go to work but then I got high (ohh, ohh) I just got a new promotion but I got high (la da da da da) Now I'm selling dope and I know why (why man?)
'Cause I got high Because I got high Because I got high La-da-da da da da
I was gonna go to court before I got high I was gonna pay my child support but then I got high (no you wasn't) They took my whole paycheck and I know why (why man?)(yeah eh eh)
'Cause I got high Because I got high Because I got high La-da-da da da da
I wasn't gonna run from the cops but I was high (uh, I'm serious man) I was gonna pull right over and stop but I was high (uh) Now I'm a paraplegic (ha ha ha) and I know why (why man?)
'Cause I got high Because I got high Because I got high La-da-da da da da
I was gonna pay my car and note until I got high (say what say what?) I wasn't gonna gamble on the boat but then I got high (uh uh) Now the tow truck is pullin' away and I know why (why man)
'Cause I got high Because I got high Because I got high La-da-da da da da
I was gonna make love to you but then I got high (ooh) (I'm serious) I was gonna eat your pussy too (ohhh) but then I got high (He trippin', he trippin') Now I'm jackin' off (ahh) and I know why (turn this shit off, ha ha ha)
'Cause I got high (keep going) Because I got high Because I got high La-da-da da da da
I messed up my entire life because I got high (go go go) I lost my kids and wife because I got high (say what say what say what?) Now I'm sleepin' on the side walk and I know why (why man?) (yeah yeah)
'Cause I got high Because I got high Because I got high La-da-da da da da
I'ma stop singing this song because I'm high (raise the ceiling... baby) I'm singing this whole thing wrong because I'm high (bring it back) And if I don't sell one copy, I'll know why (why man?) (yeah eh eh)
Cause I'm high Cause I'm high Cause I'm high (Are you really that high?)
la la da da da da la da da da shoobe do be do wa skibitty do da da da la get jiggy with it scubbydooby wa 'cause I'm high, 'cause I'm high, 'cause I'm high
Yo my name is Afroman and I'm from East Palmdale (east Palmdale) And all this jail weed I be smokin' is bomb as hell (excellent delivery) I don't believe in hittin' that's what I said. Yes! (oh my goodness) So all of you skins please give me more head... muhwahahaha muh fuck
(backaaa) Afro- mutha fuckin- m-a-n (m-a-nnnnnn) A E I O U (a e i o u) and sometimes W (hahahahaha)
We ain't gonna sell none of these mutha fuckin' albums 'cause Lets go back to Marshall Derby and hang some mo' chickens 'cause Fuck IT
Boys and girls want to hear a true story? Saturday night was at this real wild party They had the liquor overflowing the cup About five, six strippers trying to work for a buck And I took one girl outside with me Her name was Loni, she went to junior high with me And said why you up in there dancing for cash? I guess a whole lot has changed since I seen you last She said...
1 - What would you do if your son was at home Crying all alone on the bedroom floor Cause he′s hungry And the only way to feed him is to Sleep with a man for a little bit of money And his daddy′s gone Somewhere smoking rock now In and out of lock down I ain′t got a job now So for you this is just a good time But for me this is what I call life, mmm Girl you ain′t the only one with a baby That′s no excuse to be living all crazy Then she looked me right square in the eye And said, ″Everyday I wake up hoping to die.″ She said, nigga I know about pain cause Me and my sister ran away so my daddy couldn′t rape us Before I was a teenager I done been through more shit you can′t even relate to
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Oh then she said (What would you do?) Get up on my feet and let go of every excuse (What would you do?) Cause I wouldn′t want my baby to go through what I went through (What would you do?) Get up on my feet and stop making up tired excuses (What would you do?) Girl I know if my mother could do it baby you can do it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Eminem - 4x) I'll Shit On You Da da, da da, da da
(Eminem) I'll Shit On You I will Shit On You I'll Shit On You Girl you know its true I'll Shit On You Bitch or man I'll Shit On You I will Shit On You
(Swifty) I remain fatter than gluttony Tapin bombs to the back of record companies Blow them up if they ain't want me The national guard, they scared to hunt me I love beef; I got you hoes duckin me A drug thief, bitch I'll take your marijuana These slugs with keep your ass away from my corner I drown niggaz in hundred degree saunas You can act a fool if ya wanna (biatch!) It's this lyrical piranha Strapped wit a grenade, in the pool with ya mama Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom Twist nothin up like a condom Slap it if you fuckers got a problem When I see 'em, you hoes endin up in a fuckin mausoleum Or hidden in the trunk of a black and gold BM Pull in the garage while you screamin Keep the motor on then I'm leavin (I'll Shit On You!) I'll Shit On You!
(Chorus: Eminem) I will shit on you I don't care who you are (I'll Shit On You!) I don't give a fuck about you or your car (I'll Shit On You!) Fuck your house, fuck your jewelry and fuck your watch (I'll Shit On You!) Fuck your wife, fuck your kids, fuck your family (I'll Shit On You!)
(Bizarre) i have an eleven inch penis round stick it in your mouth piss n' hope you drowned I'm a alcoholic with the fuckin toilet Pass the hotdogs (Bizarre aren't you Islamic?) Bitch shut your fuckin mouth I'ma keep eatin 'till Richard Simmons comes to my house with a chain saw to cut me out (me out, me out!) I'll fuck your wife, I had sex since I met her Too busy fuckin the 12 year old babysitter And all women ain't shit Only good for cookin, cleanin and sucking dick and thats it (I said it) I was responsible for killin John Candy I got Jonbenet Ramsey in my Ninety Eight Camry I don't give a fuck who you are I'll shit on anybody Truly yours the idiotic Bizarre
(Eminem) My adolescent years weren't shit 'till what I do now I never grew up I was born grown, and grew down The older I get, the dumber the shit, I get in The more ignorant, the incident is, I fit in Ignorin the shit how borin it gets When there's no one to hit I don't know when to quit throwin a fit I know I'm a bit flaky but they make me Its they who hate me and say they can take me Its they who legs I brake and make achy Its they who mistake me and make me so angry (I'll Shit On You!) I'll spit on you Start pissin and do the opposite on you You weren't listenin, I said I'll cop a squat on you Start spillin my guts like chicken cordon blew and Straight shit like Notorious B.I.G. did to that bitch on his skit on his last album Pull my pants down and..
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(Kon Artist) Is Richard Pryor still alive? If not I'm sicker than he was prior to him dyin (what?) Born brainless, this steel ain't stainless Your bloodstains are all over this steel god dang-it Bitch bring it, these niggaz that I hang with Will hang you up naked by your ankles danglin My meat I stay stranglin I don't need your help If you won't give me the pussy I'll un-loosen my belt (I'll Shit On You!) I'm what your daddy's not, your mom's kinda caught Your sister tends court, your aunt supply her rocks Buck fifty cross your neck Floss your teck, I'll beat you wit it across your chest
(Kuniva) It's only right I jack your car keys and run Spent all of my advancements on weed and guns For fun, when I'm drunk I'll run a truck through the weed house Jump out and beat ya peeps down worst than Steve Stout Put you in chokeholds I learned last week From the Police man who caught me stealing weed from his jeep (hey, hey, hey!) I see hoes biting, y'all don't wanna brawl Thats like D-Bo fightin Peabo Bryson (I'll Shit On You) So what you hollerin and yellin about I'll reach in your mouth and pull your fuckin skeleton out Niggaz get hit wit a two piece, "Bling Bling" Wit a poisonous sting I'm such a violent thing
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(Eminem) Once I get on two, hits of X My disk slips and disconnects 'Till I walk around this bitch with a twisted neck But still shit on the first bitch who disrespects (c'mon, I'll Shit On You!) Over reaction is my only reaction Which only sets off a chain reaction and puts five more zainy actin' maniacs in action A rat pack in black jackets who pack ten Nine millimeters, five criminals pulling heaters and spilling liters of blood like swimmin pools Shiesty individuals shoot at bitches too {*bullets spray*} A lot of people say misoginistic which is true I can't deny it- matter of fact I stand by it So please stand by and prepare to start up a damn riot If you don't wanna get stampeded then stand quiet Boy, girl, dog, woman, man, child.. (I'll Shit On You!)
I will Shit On You I don't care who you are I'll Shit On You I don't give a fuck about you or your car I'll Shit On You Fuck your house, fuck your jewelry and fuck your watch I'll Shit On You I will fuck you wife if you fuck with me I'll Shit On You
You heard me {*Eminem laughs*} Bitch, I'll Shit On You D-12 will Shit On You I'll Shit On You
Your life Your wife Your kids Your car I'll Shit On You Your house Your spouse Your rings Your things I'll Shit On You I'll Shit On You I'll Shit On You I'll Shit On You
It's after midnight And she's on your phone Saying come over 'Cause she's all alone I could tell it was your ex By your tone Why is she calling now After so long
Now what is that she wants Tell me what is that she needs Did she hear about the brand new Benz That you just bought for me 'Cause y'all didn't have no kids Didn't share no mutual friends And you told me that she turned trick When y'all broke up in '96
Whatcha gonna do When you can't say no When her feelings start to show Boy I really need to know And how you gonna act How you gonna handle that Whatcha gonna do when she wants you back
Whatcha gonna do When you can't say no When her feelings start to show Boy I really need to know And how you gonna act How you gonna handle that Whatcha gonna do when she wants you back
There's no need to Reminisce about the past Obviously 'cause that shit did not last I know how a woman will try to game you So don't get caught up Because baby you'll lose
Now what is that she wants Tell me what is that she needs Did she hear about the brand new Benz That you just bought for me 'Cause y'all didn't have no kids Didn't shared no mutual friends And you told me that she turned trick When y'all broke up in '96
Whatcha gonna do When you can't say no When her feelings start to show Boy I really need to know And how you gonna act How you gonna handle that Whatcha gonna do when she wants you back
Whatcha gonna do When you can't say no When her feelings start to show Boy I really need to know And how you gonna act How you gonna handle that Whatcha gonna do when she wants you back
Whatcha gonna do When you can't say no When her feelings start to show Boy I really need to know And how you gonna act How you gonna handle that Whatcha gonna do when she wants you back
Whatcha gonna do When you can't say no When her feelings start to show Boy I really need to know And how you gonna act How you gonna handle that Whatcha gonna do when she wants you back
Tell me why she on the phone In the middle of the night Tell me why she in your life Trying to get what's mine She don't know me She's about to know me I'm in your life That's how its gonna be I've seen her photo She ain't even all that So if you want her back You can take her back 'Cause game recognize game I could do the same thing Get it right change Or take back this ring
Whatcha gonna do When you can't say no When her feelings start to show Boy I really need to know And how you gonna act How you gonna handle that Whatcha gonna do when she wants you back
Whatcha gonna do When you can't say no When her feelings start to show Boy I really need to know And how you gonna act How you gonna handle that Whatcha gonna do when she wants you back
Whatcha gonna do When you can't say no When her feelings start to show Boy I really need to know And how you gonna act How you gonna handle that Whatcha gonna do when she wants you back
Whatcha gonna do When you can't say no When her feelings start to show Boy I really need to know And how you gonna act How you gonna handle that Whatcha gonna do when she wants you back
Yo, playboy right now, uh Uh, Mya, think girl, think girl What What What What Uh Red Zone
Drop your glasses shake your asses Face screwed up like you having hot flashes Which one pick one this one classic Red from blonde yeah bitch I'm drastic Why this why that lips stop askin Listen to me baby relax and start passin Expressway hair back weavin through the traffic This one strong should be labeled as a hazard Some of y'all niggas hot sike I'm gassin Clowns I spot em and I can't stop laughin Easy come easy go EV gon' be lastin Jealousy let it go results could be tragic Some of y'all aint writin well Too concerned with fashion None of you aint gizell cat walk and imagine Alotta y'all Hollywood drama passed it Cut bitch camera off real shit blast it And if I had to give you more It's only been a year Now I got my foot through the door And I aint goin nowhere It took a while to get me in And I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that bull shit in your ear Now let me blow ya mind They wanna bank up crank up makes me dizzy Shank up haters wanna come after me You aint a ganster prankster too much to eat Snakes in my path wanna smile up at me Now while you grittin your teeth Frustration baby you gotta breathe Take alot more that you to get rid of me You see I do what they can't do I just do me Aint no stress when it comes to stage Get what you see Meet me in the lab pen and pad don't believe Huh sixteens mine create my own lines Love for my wordplay that's hard to find Sophomore I aint scared one of a kind All I do is contemplate ways to make your fans mine Eyes bloodshot stressin chills up your spine sick to your stomach wishin I wrote your rhymes And if I had to give you more It's only been a year Now I got my foot through the door And I aint goin nowhere It took a while to get me in And I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that bull shit in your ear Now let me blow ya mind Let your bones crack Your back pop I can't stop Excitement glock shots from your stash box fuck it thugged out I respect the cash route Locked down blastin sets while I mash out Yeah mash out DRE Back track think back EVE Do you like that you got to I know you Had you in a trance first glance from the floor too Don't believe I'll show you take you with me Turn you on tension gone give you relief Put your trust in a bomb when you listen to me 'Dancin much get it all now I'm complete uh huh Still stallion brick house pile it on Ryde or Die bitch double R can't crawl Beware cuz I crush anything I land on Me here aint no mistake it was planned on And if I had to give you more It's only been a year Now I got my foot through the door And I aint goin nowhere It took a while to get me in And I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that bull shit in your ear Now let me blow ya mind
Shake ya ass But watch ya self Shake ya ass Show me what you workin with Shake ya ass But watch ya self Shake ya ass i came here with my dick in my hand Don't make me leave here with my foot in yo ass Be cool and don't worry about how I'm rippin this shit When im flippin when im kickin nigga this just what I do I'm effervesecet and I'm off that crescent Nastier than a full grown German Shepherd Motherfucker keep steppin They don't fuck with me and they won't Yall bitches cant catch me and you won't Tell ya self bitch ass throw that pussy I'm proud of my poo nanny and a dollar for my booty You think I'm trippin bitch I ain't trippin I'm buyin if you got nice curves for your iceberg Drinkin here acting like it's do somethin to me Hope this indecent propose make you do somethin Fuck a dollar girl pick up fifty And fuck that coward you need a real nigga Off top a nigga bout hurtin shit Bend over hoe show me what you workin with Shake ya ass But watch ya self Shake ya ass Show me what you workin with Attention all yall blazin pimps Right now in the place to be I thought I told yall niggas before Yall niggas can't fuck with me Now this ain't for no small booties No circus that won't pass But if you feel you got the biggest one Then Imma come shake ya ass Shake ya ass But watch ya self Shake ya ass Show me what you workin with Shake ya ass But watch ya self Shake ya ass Show me what you workin with I think come with that fire like Aiyaaa Chocalate and bowlegged runnin up behind Go head get down pop lock at the cockhouse where the where the lie you know that want you go back to my house Man right cher wanna get under that dress right there Spicy cajun we gon best time over there You better stick a head on that there crawfish You gotta bend all a bigger over to dance off this Handle yo business but I know you do it way better You dead wrong So you totin by and niggas make noise When you pass by find yo fine ass on the floor girl This yo fuckin song Do yo thang dont be scured cause you gon get served Get mine and you gon get yours Niggas thang yo ass lovely Raise it up show you g strang hustlin huslin Attention all yall blazin pimps Right now in the place to be I thought I told yall niggas before Yall niggas can't fuck with me Now this ain't for no small booties No circus that won't pass But if you feel you got the biggest one Then Imma come shake ya ass Shake ya ass But watch ya self Shake ya ass Show me what you workin with Shake ya ass But watch ya self Shake ya ass Show me what you workin with Stop yo cryin hefer I need all that Got a job for you the braided up pimp is back Break them handcuffs fuck a nigga move somethin They ask you what you doin say ooohh nothin we been doin the past 2 somthin Been that pussy up now smooth fuckin You can betcha bottom that pussy fire you gon holla while you cry So don't be actin like you be backin that stuff up Girl in the club thats you got ass for Wobble wobble I'm infatuated Bitch ride dick like she makin a baby and I see that we gon have to go to a queit corner for just of two Don't worry about who lookin just doin what you do cuz Nigga like me gon get to workin for I know the girl Bitch whats happnin' let em see Show the world Attention all yall blazin pimps Right now in the place to be I thought I told yall niggas before Yall niggas can't fuck with me Now this ain't for no small booties No circus that won't pass But if you feel you got the biggest one Then Imma come shake ya ass Shake ya ass But watch ya self Shake ya ass Show me what you workin with Shake ya ass But watch ya self Shake ya ass Show me what you workin with Shake ya ass But watch ya self Shake ya ass Show me what you workin with Shake ya ass But watch ya self Shake ya ass Show me what you workin with