Intro
Ruff Ryders! You know!
(Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right
Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life
When I say D-M, y'all say X
D-M (X!), D-M (X!)
When I say D-M, y'all say X
D-M (X!), D-M (X!)
When I say D-M, y'all say X
D-M (X!), D-M (X!)
When I say D-M, y'all say X
D-M (X!), D-M (X!)
I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak
I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet
The full length of my rap sheet
See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L
Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell
Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never
And I'd be on your dick if my name was "No Pussy Ever"
Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me
Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby
This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency
Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me
When you go, you know you heard of me
And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life
That's what yo' ass bought
Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel
They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel
You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired
Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired
When I say D-M, y'all say X
D-M (X!), D-M (X!)
When I say D-M, y'all say X
D-M (X!), D-M (X!)
(Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right
Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life
When I say D-M, y'all say X
D-M (X!), D-M (X!)
When I say D-M, y'all say X
D-M (X!), D-M (X!)
When I say D-M, y'all say X
D-M (X!), D-M (X!)
When I say D-M, y'all say X
D-M (X!), D-M (X!)
I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak
I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet
The full length of my rap sheet
See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L
Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell
Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never
And I'd be on your dick if my name was "No Pussy Ever"
Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me
Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby
This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency
Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me
When you go, you know you heard of me
And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life
That's what yo' ass bought
Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel
They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel
You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired
Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired
When I say D-M, y'all say X
D-M (X!), D-M (X!)
When I say D-M, y'all say X
D-M (X!), D-M (X!)
Credits
Writer(s): Earl Simmons, Damon J. Blackman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Let Us Pray: Chapter X
- Favor
- Silent Night - Single
- Halloween From Miami To LA
- Ruff Ryders' Anthem (Re-Recorded) [Sped Up] - Single
- Party Up (Up In Here) [Re-Recorded] [Sped Up] - Single
- X Gon' Give It to Ya (Re-Recorded - Sped Up)
- Know What I Am - Single
- DMX: The Legacy
- DMX: Don't Try to Understand - EP
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