.....[forte & dmx growling]....
[chorus - & dmx]
You wanna guns? (you wanna lock fists? ) - dmx in parentheses
! (dmx!)
Be the hottest!
[forte' & We got this!!! (you hear? !!!!)
We got this! ( nigga! you ain't !!!)
We got this!
[forte' & up! we locked it!!!
[forte' - verse
Associated the razor blade spinners like gym stars and heavy hitters, younger gods love banana clips, broads that strip Candle wax, brown beamers to And jerk a bitch, to hit ya, for taking pictures! Thirty two shots to ya! It's all the cash when I'm fuckin' wit' ya! John could ya richer! the prince of bel-air! I'm known to heir, got game like a politician Whose trying to add on, when it's not You to revamp! the hottest nigga out the refugee camp! Run up on you b, and your seat damp! And stocks slow, sellin' high, by low madina up to y.o. El capitan john, Get tore down, and the way it go down! The east is like the west without the showdown! Them be like, "what now? !" Get cut down! the gut down! heh? and leave you shut down! You knocked out! regardless, what round! what !!
Unghh!!! my said it!! get it! that's the rule! I'm to break money off - a - li'l somethin', pass the food! 'cause when I'm drunk! I'm a nigga! And all you gonna see is a spark, no whiffin' nigga! I figure like this...it's just me the world! 'cause all my fuckin' life, it's been the against earl! What you think i'm-a do...when my against the wall!!? Fuck it! get rolled! roll I fall! X'll kill 'em all!!! what they say to me now! You nigga! in a time where it's okay to be foul!! And you it! It's got john blaze! just it! And this track rest, unless x'll put the slug in it! But, would it fit? ! nah, even think like that! This is some that I could let go, and bring right back! It's crack, if you cook it, overlook it, so I shook it!!! a pit, what you get, is what you wit' me so I took it!
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[20 grand - verse two]
This track'll make me out! Run up in the party the chrome out! jerome out, no doubt! Ice jingling, sons mingling, drugs we it in! baby! Gotta get this baby! 50's and baby! My whole be sonnin' you What you gonna talk about wit' a gun in front of ! Niggas grimy it, slimy wit' it!
Put in the baby, you gone Too many rappers live for cunan You john was too on Me and dmx, change your suit on Walk dogs, to God bound to live large and get charged, what!?
Unghh! unghh! If you my dog, you when I creep! Eat I eat! Sleep I sleep! For real, is deep! And what you don't know, kill you! From x, to forte' will feel you!!
I'm mine more And very few can hold The kick's too strong, y'all do songs, we live on! to sit on! I'm to shit on!
Watch y'all talkin' mothafuckas walkin' watch the dogs barkin'!
Ungh! ungh! ungh!
I set the clock! the glock! Hit the block! Rip the rock! In the sock! Get the knot! This is hot! Can't deny it, you mothafuckas since you know how it go, try it!
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