.....[forte & dmx growling]....
[chorus - forte' &
You bust guns? (you wanna lock fists? ) - dmx in parentheses
! (dmx!)
Be the hottest!
[forte' & We got this!!! (you hear? !!!!)
We got this! ( nigga! you ain't !!!)
We got this!
[forte' & up! we locked it!!!
[forte' - verse
Associated with the razor blade spinners like gym and heavy hitters, Them younger gods banana clips, broads that strip Candle wax, brown beamers to And a bitch, known to hit ya, for taking pictures! Thirty two shots to ya! It's all about the cash when I'm fuckin' ya! John make ya richer! the prince of bel-air! I'm to sell heir, got game like a politician trying to add on, when it's not addition You to revamp! the hottest nigga out the refugee camp! Run up on you b, and leave seat damp! And sell slow, sellin' high, by low madina up to y.o. El john, micapo Get down, and that's the way it go down! The east is the wild west without the showdown! niggas be like, "what now? !" Get cut down! the gut down! heh? and leave you shut down! You knocked out! regardless, what round! now? !!
Unghh!!! my nigga it!! get it! that's the rule! I'm 'bout to break money off - a - li'l somethin', the food! when I'm drunk! I'm a different nigga! And all you see is a spark, ain't no whiffin' nigga! I like this...it's just me against the world! 'cause all my fuckin' life, it's been the world earl! What you think i'm-a do...when my back's the wall!!? Fuck it! get rolled! 'til I fall! X'll kill 'em all!!! that's what say to me now! You vermon nigga! in a time where okay to be foul!! And you it! It's got john blaze! just it! And this won't rest, unless x'll put the slug in it! But, it fit? ! nah, don't even think like that! This is some shit that I could let go, and right back! It's like crack, if you cook it, it, so I shook it!!! Like a pit, what you get, is what you wit' me so I it!
2x]
[20 grand pikasoe - two]
This track'll make me out! Run up in the party the chrome out! Clear out, no doubt! Ice jingling, mingling, drugs we bring it in! baby! Gotta get money baby! 50's and baby! My whole crew be you What you gonna about wit' a gun in front of you? ! Niggas grimy wit' it, slimy it!
Put in the card baby, you Too hard rappers live for cunan You john was too on Me and dmx, whether change suit on Walk dogs, to God bound to live large and get charged, what!?
Unghh! unghh! If you my dog, you when I creep! Eat I eat! when I sleep! For real, is deep! And you don't know, will kill you! From x, to forte' will feel you!!
I'm roundin' more And very few can hold The kick's too strong, y'all do songs, we live on! to sit on! I'm down to on!
Watch talkin' mothafuckas keep walkin' watch the dogs barkin'!
Ungh! ungh! ungh!
I set the clock! the glock! Hit the block! Rip the rock! In the sock! Get the knot! This is hot! deny it, you mothafuckas since you know how it go, don't try it!
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