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

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

Uh
One two one two, come through run
Gun who, oh you don't what the gun do
do, those that know are real quiet
Let me think you wanna try it, fuck around and a riot
Niggas buy it, regardless because I'm the hardest
Rap artist and start this
Shit up foreal, get up and feel, my
I make herbs up and squeal
Ill is all I've been hearin
hate me, wanna duck tape me and make me
Put their brains on the wall, I brawl
Too for that 911 call
stay beefin but a lot of them bluffin
But not me I'ma nigga that can get out of them cuffs
You think a lot of them
Not for frotin
When I hit them niggaz like 'What you
The battle turns a hunt
the dog right behind niggaz chasin em down
We all knew you was pussy
But I'm it now
And give a dog blood
raw blood
I a dog like one bitin whatever
All up in ya gut
Give it to them raw that
And ain't no love I do em all that
Four right up in back
Clak
Close your eyes baby, it's
Forget it, happened in off your buildin but
knows who did it

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

Niggas is
Keep me runnin the werewolf, owww
Howling at the moon on the
Eh, ah, no, get em
Ten on him, hope God's with him
Give me the bat, let me him
I'll have em where the pillow and the casket fit him
Only reason I did him, he wouldn't fight
to strike back
Left him like that, up with the white hat
Gettin right at ya when I snatch ya
Up out the grave, nuthin but and ashes
Hittin niggaz gashes to the head
Straight to the white meat but the street red
But girl gave me head for free
Cause they see, who I'ma be by like
Nigga D took it there
He it was a joke
He went like 20 G's and thought that
I was broke,
That's what you get for and eventually
Found that's what you get for
Blowin up the spot you rot
Plus if it hot they know you dipped
For four squared
Hit em the ox to the grill
Eh, ah, nigga kill
Yet still they don't I'ma rob who
dog DMX is a muthafuckin problem