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

That's my and them, ya know
I ya
Now ya me?
I ya
So you know when you with me
Right,
You wit
Oh oh, what are ya now?
Told niggaz
Ya just listen
Why must you be hard
Tried to explain, but ya hear me though
Ya know,

Uh
One two one two, come through run
Gun who, oh you don't know the gun do
Some do, those that know are quiet
Let me think you wanna try it, fuck around and a riot
Niggas gonna buy it, because I'm the hardest
Rap and I'ma start this
Shit up foreal, get up and feel, my
I herbs split up and squeal
Ill is all I've been hearin
hate me, wanna duck 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 bluffin
But not me because I'ma nigga that can get out of cuffs
You a lot of them tough
Not just for
When I hit them niggaz like you want?'
The battle into a hunt
With the dog right behind niggaz em down
We all that you was pussy
But I'm it now
And never a dog blood
Because raw
I have a dog one bitin whatever
All up in ya gut
Give it to raw like that
And ain't no I do em all like that
Four up in they back
Clak
Close eyes baby, it's over
Forget it, happened in front off buildin but
knows who did it

Where my at?
what
Where my at?
Uh
my dogs 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
at the moon on the roof
Eh, ah, no, get em
Ten niggas on him, God's with him
Give me the bat, let me him
I'll have em where the pillow and the casket fit him
reason I did him, he wouldn't fight back
Trieed to strike
Left him like that, up with the white hat
Gettin right back at ya I snatch ya
Up out the grave, nuthin but and ashes
niggaz with gashes to the head
Straight to the white but the street stay red
But girl gave me head for free
they see, who I'ma be by like 2003
That D took it there
He it was a joke
He went through 20 G's and thought that
I was broke,
That's what you get for thinkin and
Found what you get for stinkin
Blowin up the spot you rot
Plus if it hot they know you dipped
For squared blocks
Hit em with the ox to the
Eh, ah, nigga kill
Yet still they don't I'ma rob who
That dog DMX is a muthafuckin