, with three letters, DMX Yeah, 'cuz if it's on it's on Bitch niggas keep frontin' then your ass is gone Yeah, 'cuz if it's on it's on Bitch niggas keep
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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 It's
know I'm with that Jo An' the thing about the shit I came through, I haven't seen But when it gets dark, it's like a nigga's havin' dreams All nightmares
that's crushin' 'em on the L Jumpin' on they f*** s***, bustin' 'em 'til they swell Then tell your mother next time she see her son is never And I be on
bitches? I Love my niggaz but where's my bitches? Love my niggaz but where's my bitches? I love my niggaz but where's my bitches? It's all good it's
you done did it They a ran up in my crib nigga pattin' down my kid" Put the harness on the dog load up the weapons Murder's on my mind no half steppin
dog, come on, keep it real Aight, fuck it, I'ma do it, who is it this time Hey yo remember that kid Sean you used to be with in '89 Naw, that's my man
kill It's been downhill from then on 'cause I been on Some shit hit on every move to get ten on The next sac but you know that's how the X act That's
know it's mine But I know if it's time, it'll be what it is And all I can think of is what about my kids Shit, they on the corner, hit the sidewalk,
do when you find out In the hall there's a rat What do you do when you find out That your dog is a cat S***, on n*****'s back, can't hold but two So while
Quick Skit: -gun fire- DMX: TALK IS CHEAP MUTHAFUCKA!!!!! Verse one: DMX: click click click grrrrrrrrrrrrrrr........... What's on y'all niggaz
? Who the fuck is he? Bitch you fuckin' up What type of games is being played, how's it goin' down? If it's on till it's gone, then I gots to know now
I could make the crime And when it's on we transform like optimus prime I'll form the head, roll out, let's make it happen If we ain't gonna get it wit
it's out of state, and it's too late For change is to be made That's what I get for fucking with strangers in the shade This is it, that nigga's got to
all my life Hold on, hold on There's a lotta shit that I let slide, 'cuz it's outta my hands Lotta niggas I let ride, but it's not in my plans An a