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Yo I'm sayin, these Ruff Ryder
Dog
I these niggas is for real
Dog. my man and them
But I heard these is like suppose to be lockin down
The industry on some shit, on some power
Dog my mans and them
Eh
So I'm doin'
Right,
My mans and is doin, because

That's my mans and them, ya
I ya
Now ya me?
I ya
So you know when you fuckin me
Right,
You wit
Oh oh, are ya doin now?
Told y'all
Ya just listen
Why must you be headed
Tried to explain, but ya didn't hear me
Ya know,

Uh
One two one two, through run through
Gun who, oh you know what the gun do
Some do, those that are real quiet
Let me think you wanna try it, fuck around and a riot
Niggas gonna buy it, because I'm the hardest
Rap artist and I'ma start
up foreal, get up and feel, my words
I herbs split up and squeal
Ill is all I've hearin lately
Niggaz hate me, wanna tape me and make me
Put brains on the wall, when I brawl
Too for that 911 call
Niggaz stay beefin but a lot of them
But not me because I'ma nigga can get out of them cuffs
You think a lot of them
Not just for
When I hit them niggaz 'What you want?'
The battle turns a hunt
With the dog right behind niggaz em down
We all that you was pussy
But I'm it now
And give a dog blood
Because raw
I have a dog like one whatever
All up in ya gut
it to them raw like that
And ain't no love I do em all like
right up in they back
Clak
Close your baby, it's over
Forget it, in front off your buildin but
Nobody who did it

Where my at?
What
my dogs at?
Uh
Where my at?
What
Where my at?
Uh
my dogs at?
What
my dogs at?
Uh
Where my at?
what

Niggas is
me runnin from the werewolf, owww
Howling at the on the roof
Eh, ah, no, get em
Ten niggas on him, hope God's him
me the bat, let me split him
I'll have em where the and the casket won't fit him
reason I did him, he wouldn't fight back
Trieed to strike
Left him like that, layin up with the hat
right back at ya when I snatch ya
Up out the grave, nuthin but bones and
Hittin with gashes to the head
Straight to the white meat but the stay red
But this girl me head for free
Cause they see, who be by like 2003
Nigga D took it there
He it was a joke
He through like 20 G's and thought that
I was broke,
That's what you get for thinkin and
that's what you get for stinkin
Blowin up the spot you rot
Plus if it gets hot know you dipped
For four squared
Hit em the ox to the grill
Eh, ah, kill kill
Yet still they don't know rob who
That dog DMX is a muthafuckin