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Y'all gon' make me lose my
Up in here, up in
gon' make me go all out
Up in here, up in
gon' make me act a FOOL
Up in HERE, up in
Y'all gon' make me my cool
Up in here, up in

If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then gonna be quick, aight
All your mens up in the jail before, suck my
And all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb
How the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum Aight
go the gun click, nine one one shit
All over some dumb shit, that some shit
Y'all niggas remind me of a strip club, everytime
You come around, it's (what) I just gotta get my dick sucked
And I don't who the fuck you think you talkin to
But I'm not him, Slim? So watch what you do
Or you find yourself, buried next to someone else
And we all you loved yourself
But that couldn't have been the issue, or
They just sayin that, now cause they you
Shit a nigga tried to you
That's why you layin on your back, lookin at the of the church
Preacher tellin the truth and it

gon' make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in
gon' make me go all out
Up in here, up in
gon' make me act a FOOL
Up in HERE, up in
gon' make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in

Off the I leave niggas soft in the brain
Cause niggas still want the fame, off the
First of all, you rapped long enough
To be fuckin with me and you, you ain't enough
So whatever it is you puffin on that got you think that you
I got the Kryptonite, should I him with my dick and the mic?
Y'all niggas is characters, not good actors
What's be the outcome? Hmm, let's add up all the factors
You wack, you're twisted, your a ho
broke, the kid ain't yours, and e'rybody know
old man say you stupid, you be like, "So?
I love my baby mother, I let her go"
I'm tired of weak ass niggas whinin over
That don't belong to them, is wrong with them?
They fuck it up for real niggas like my and them
Who get it on on the of the hands with them, MAN

Y'all gon' me lose my mind
Up in here, up in
gon' make me go all out
Up in here, up in
Y'all gon' make me act a
Up in HERE, up in
Y'all make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in

I bring down rains so it curse the head
No more - put him in the dirt instead
You keep - lest you tryin to end up red
Cause if I end up fed, y'all end up
Cause youse a soft type
Fake up North nigga
Puss like a soft nigga
Dog is a dog, blood's thicker water
We done through the mud and we quicker to slaughter
The bigger the order, the guns we brought out
We run up in there, come out, don't nobody run out
Sun in to sun out, I'mma the gun out
runnin' his mouth, I'mma blow his lung out
Listen, yo' ass is about to be
You know who find you, who, some old man fishin'
Grandma wishin' your soul's at
But it's hard to digest with the size of the hole in chest

Y'all gon' make me my mind
Up in here, up in
gon' make me go all out
Up in here, up in
Y'all gon' make me act a
Up in HERE, up in
Y'all make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in

One.. two.. me outside
me outside, meet me outside
All my Ruff Ry-DERS gon' me outside
Meet me outside, meet me
All my big ball-ERS gon' me outside
Meet me outside, meet me
All my fly lad-IES meet me outside
Meet me outside, meet me
All my street street peoples meet me
me outside, outside motherfucker

X has got bouncin' again
Bouncin' again, again
Man X got ya bouncin' again
Bouncin' again, again
Swizz Beatz got y'all bouncin'
Bouncin' again, again
Ruff Ryders got y'all bouncin'
Bouncin' again, again
Dark Man keep you again
again, bounce-bouncin' again
Dark Man you bouncin' again
Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin'
All my streets they bouncin'
Bouncin' again, we're again
Swizz Swizz we bouncin' again
Bouncin' and we bouncin' again
Double R keep it comin', ain't y'all
nothin' y'all can do, now