Lyrics:
Like a pit, what you get, is what you wit' me so I took it!
[Chorus 2x]
[20 Grand Pikasoe - Verse Two]
This track'll make me zone
don't know where I'm coming from
I think I'm going to the top
Where would I go?
Me and DMX
I will spend mad time in one spot, plotting my next move
a whipping
[Chorus: Jadakiss and DMX]
here we go again [Repeat: x8]
[Jadakiss]
Look don't try to apologize on your two way
Sympathy don't amuse me, go
to Malcolm X
Don't care what you think, where you from or that who got next?
Or that who got next!
Don't care who it is - I don't care who it is
Nxxxxa Triple
You nah I mean? Be clear, baby
Funkmaster Flex, DMX
I'm fucking built for this shit right here
That "T" would help though
Here we go again
Yeah,
What!
[DMX]
The industry; man its not the same
The industry; its not a fucking game
The industry; real niggaz is dying to get in
The industry; just
to tell the truth)
Go hard just let niggaz know
What the fuck is really going on
Now that's what the fuck I did! Aight!
Arf, Arf. What!
[DMX]
The industry;
kill
We don't want to do it and we do it well
This is Marilyn Manson, DMX, Ruff Ryders
This is Marilyn Manson, DMX, Ruff Ryders, Swizz Beatz
DMX
kill
We don't want to do it and we do it well
This is Marilyn Manson, DMX, Ruff Ryders
This is Marilyn Manson, DMX, Ruff Ryders, Swizz Beatz
DMX
raised by DMX the last
Real nigga alive, nah nigga it's still real
Niggas alive tonight we
Real niggas alive, we alive tonight
Bruh, we alive tonight, bruh
and over and over i was raised by
KRS 1, I was raised by Tribe Called Quest
I was raised
By DMX the last real nigga alive? Naw
Nigga! We real
Niggas alive,
that's irrelavent
Chorus(x2):
[styles]
If you love the money, then prepare to die for it
[dmx]
Niggaz done started somethin
[styles]
You can lay in
The heat is on
are yall really ready to die
The heat is oonnnnn
have ya mutha ready to cry
The heat is on high, oh, you know
[DMX]
The heat is on what's my
[dmx - dialogue]
I ain't goin back to jail
Next time, the county or the state see me
It's gonna be in a bag
Uhh! this is it baby!
End of the road,
BEYACHHHH!!!!!!
Chorus, Jay-Z (DMX): 2x's
More money, more cash, more hoes (what)
More money, more cash, more hoes (uh)
More money, more cash, more hoes (come on)
[Chorus: x2 Ludacris & DMX]
Bet a hundred (bet a hundred) bet a thousand (bet a stack)
Bet a million (put yo' money where yo' mouth is)
Bet
testing him
WolfPak we not the rest of em
And this our opening scene so keep the checks coming
Walk up in the club like Nas and
DMX in, Belly
This the type
woke up and them niggas was gone
I would of knew that all the hittin' was wrong, talk to me
[Chorus: x2]
[DMX]
My niggaz
This, is, for my niggas
[DMX]
Uhh (huh) yeah, it is what it is
Yah'mean? We untouchable baby
[Chorus: Syleena Johnson]
I keep my song in my soul
Blessed my heart and made
of Cudi's shit
Momma bumpin' DMX when I was crawling in my diapers bitch
Rest in peace to all the goats, one day, I will be placed with them
Pray to god I
universe
Far from you average rappers
Nothing is by the book
Welcome to Hell's Kitchen
Show you just how to cook
The city is full of bishops
Putting pressure
I'ma spit that Mike Skinner
Ghost Poet
Mos Def
Cool Jay
Rakim
Stretch the scheme like Dhalsim
Jazz swing
Intensify like DMX
Mad ting!
Tupac
Activism
the courthouse, D-M-X signed autographs with a sketch artist over the face
As well as the fans caught off guard
By this star's appearances
[Chorus]
My baby
when I'm getting this gwap and that's on my dead body
Rip Dmx
Yeah I got money troubles
Niggas out here tryna stop the beef like they be popping
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