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What These Bitches Want From A Nigga

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What These Bitches Want

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We Right Here

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We In Here

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We Don’t Give a Fuck

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Walk These Dogs

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Trina Moe

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They Don’t Won’t No Problems

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The Professional

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The Prayer VI

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The Prayer IV

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The Omen

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The Fame

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The Convo

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Tha Streetz

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Tha Professional

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Tales From The Darkside

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Stop Being Greedy

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Some X Shit

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School Street

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Ryde Or Die (Remix)

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Ruff Ryders Athem

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Ruff Ryders Anthem (dj Clue Remix)

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Ruff Ryders Anthem

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Ruff Ryder’s Anthem (Clean Version)

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Rob All Night (if I’m Gonna Rob)

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Ready To Meet Him

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Prayer III

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Prayer (Skit)

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Party Up (up In Here)

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Party Up

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Pac Man (Skit)

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One More Road To Cross

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One More Road

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No Love 4 Me

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Niggaz Done Started Something

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Next Out The Kennel

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Never Gonna Lie

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My Niggas (Skit)

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My Niggas

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Murdergram

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More 2 a Song

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Make A Move

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Lord Give Me A Sign

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Look Thru My Eyes

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Life Be My Song

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Let Me Fly

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Keep Your Shit the Hardest

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It’s Personal

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Im Gonna Crawl

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I’ma Bang

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I’m Gonna Crawl

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I Run Shit

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I Can, I Can

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I Can Feel It

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I Can I Can

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How’s It Goin’ Down

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How’s It Goin Down (Clean Version)

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Here We Go Again

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Here I Come

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Here Comes The Boom

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Grand Finale

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Good Girls, Bad Guys

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Good Girls Bad Guys

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Give ‘Em What They Want

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Get It On The Floor

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Get At Me Dog (Bad Boy Remix)

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Get At Me Dog

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Fuckin’Wit’D

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Fuckin’ Wit’ D

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For My Dogs

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Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood

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Flesh Of My Flesh Blood Of My Blood

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Down Bottom

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Don’t You Ever

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Dogs For Life

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Dog Love

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Damien III

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Damien

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D-X-L (Hard White)

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D-x-l

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Crime Story

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Comin’ For Ya

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Come Thru (Move)

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Catz Don’t Know

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Bug Out

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Bring Your Whole Crew

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Born Loser

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Bloodline Anthem

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Back In One Piece

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Baby Motha

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A’yo Kato

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A Minute For Your Son

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What These Bitches Want From A Nigga

[DMX] Uhh..[Sisqo] DMX, Sisqo[DMX] Yo.. what these bitches want from a nigga?
[Sisqo] Dru Hill, yaknahmsayin?[DMX] What these bitches want from a nigga?
[Sisqo] HmmmMMMMMM (Ruff Ryders) DMX break em off
[DMX] What these bitches want from a nigga?[Sisqo] Break em off, some..[DMX]

Aiyyo!! Dog, I meet bitches, discrete bitches
Street bitches, slash, Cocoa Puff sweet bitches (WHAT?)
Make you wanna eat bitches, but not me
Y'all niggaz eat off the plate all you want but not D (UHH)
I fuck with these hoes from a distanceThe instant they start to catch feelings
I start to stealin they shitthen I'm out just like a thief in the night
I sink my teeth in to bite
You thinkin life, I'm thinkin more like – whassup tonight?
Come on ma, you know I got a wife
and even though that pussy tight I'm not gon' jeapordize my life (aight?)
So what is it you want from a nigga? (WHAT?)
I gave you, you gave me – BITCH, I blazed you, you blazed me (c'mon)
Nothin more, nothin less, but you at my door
willin to confess that it's the best you ever tested
Better than all the rest, I'm like, "Aight girlfriend, hold up
I gave you, what you gave me Boo, a nut (f'real)

"Chorus: Sisqo
What these bitches want from a nigga? What you want.. (what you want)
What these bitches want from a nigga? Really want..
What these bitches want from a nigga? I've been keepin you up on it
Bling bling'n, on that jewelry girl I bought it
What these bitches want from a nigga? Aiyyo, tell me what you want from me
Baby tell me what you want from me! (So what you want?)[DMX]

There was Brenda, LaTisha, Linda, Felicia (okay)
Dawn, LeShaun, Ines, and Alicia (ooh)Teresa, Monica, Sharron, Nicki (uh-huh)
Lisa, Veronica, Karen, Vicky (damn)
Cookies, well I met her in a ice cream parlor (aight?)
Tonya, Diane, Lori and Carla (okay)
Marina (uhh) Selena (uhh) Katrina (uhh) Sabrina (uhh)
About three Kim's (WHAT?) LaToya, and Tina (WHOO!)
Shelley, Bridget, Kathy, Rashe

What These Bitches Want

[DMX] Uhh..
[Sisqo] DMX, Sisqo
[DMX] Yo.. what these bitches want from a nigga?
[Sisqo] Dru Hill, yaknahmsayin?
[DMX] What these bitches want from a nigga?
[Sisqo] HmmmMMMMMM (Ruff Ryders) DMX break em off
[DMX] What these bitches want from a nigga?
[Sisqo] Break em off, some..

[DMX]
Aiyyo!! Dog, I meet bitches, discrete bitches
Street bitches, slash, Cocoa Puff sweet bitches (WHAT?)
Make you wanna eat bitches, but not me
Y’all niggaz eat off the plate all you want but not D (UHH)
I fuck with these hoes from a distance
The instant they start to catch feelings
I start to stealin they shit
then I’m out just like a thief in the night
I sink my teeth in to bite
You thinkin life, I’m thinkin more like – whassup tonight?
Come on ma, you know I got a wife
and even though that pussy tight I’m not gon’ jeapordize my life (aight?)
So what is it you want from a nigga? (WHAT?)
I gave you, you gave me – BITCH, I blazed you, you blazed me (c’mon)
Nothin more, nothin less, but you at my door
willin to confess that it’s the best you ever tested
Better than all the rest, I’m like, “Aight girlfriend, hold up
I gave you, what you gave me Boo, a nut (f’real)”

Chorus: Sisqo

What these bitches want from a nigga?
What you want.. (what you want)
What these bitches want from a nigga?
Really want..
What these bitches want from a nigga?
I’ve been keepin you up on it
Bling bling’n, on that jewelry girl I bought it
What these bitches want from a nigga?
Aiyyo, tell me what you want from me
Baby tell me what you want from me!
(So what you want?)

[DMX]
There was Brenda, LaTisha, Linda, Felicia (okay)
Dawn, LeShaun, Ines, and Alicia (ooh)
Teresa, Monica, Sharron, Nicki (uh-huh)
Lisa, Veronica, Karen, Vicky (damn)
Cookies, well I met her in a ice cream parlor (aight?)
Tonya, Diane, Lori and Carla (okay)
Marina (uhh) Selena

We Right Here

[DMX]Uh, uh, uh, uh
[Chorus]Bring it! What?We right hereWe’re not goin anywhereWe right hereThis is ours and we don’t shareWe right hereBring your crew cuz we don’t careWe right hereUh, uh, uh
[Verse 1]One mo’ time,I gots to hit the streets off, make the streets talkLet ’em know it ain’t a sweet walkThis gone beThe only joint made this year that’ll knock ’til 2003And y’all gone seeThat the hottest nigga out there, was, is, and will be meJust like thatI can go away for a minute, do some other shit, but bounce right backAnd when it’s onI’m comin strapped, with some shit that’ll spit from dusk ’til dawnAnd when you goneAin’t no comin back in the morning, like that shit was a dreamNigga you goneThat’s for realCreep niggas like a seal, totin steel, stick a nigga make him squealOh my GodThose can’t be the last words of ya man, damn ya man was so hardCome on!
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]Here we go againHow many million did my last one sell? Fuck it, I’m goin for tenIt’s never gone stopAnd ever fuckin time I hit you, it’s goin straight to thetop of the chartsThe championI’m a thoroughbred, my blood is strong, and I scratch ’til you doneCross the lineAnd ain’t no more scratches after that, straight up, niggas is dyinYo, what the fuckIs you cats doin runnin around like this, like you won’t get stuckYo, that’s my wordI stay givin it to niggas, and I stay not really being heardBut, y’all gone seeThat the same things thou done to them, will be done to theeAnd then you’ll knowThat sometimes though you come thru the front,you leavin out the backdo’Come on!
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]Bring the noiseAnd you better come with niggas you don’t give a fuck about,Cuz you gone lose your boysCuz we don’t playAnd the silencer will silence any cocksucker with somethin to sayDog for lifeWhether I’m on or off the leash I bite, streets are my lifeClick click boom {*gunshot*}Another life taken too soon, another mother had a funeralStill waters run deepAnd the pain is forever alive inside, makes it hard to sleepBut I keep goin, goinShit I’m always careful when I walk, I’m always seein, knowinThe dog gone liveStay walkin the wire, over the fire, when I can I giveThe dog is goodAnd how it’s stayin dog gone fuck with the hoodThe dog fuck with the wood
[Chorus] 2x
[DMX]We right hereUh, uh, uh
[Repeat until fade]

We In Here

Yeah you know how we do it, Funk Flex, Big Kap, Def Jam The Tunnel, Ruff Ryders, Let’s go baby
[Chorus] Ruff Ryders (We in here!) Ruff Ryders (We stayin here!) Ruff Ryders (Ain’t goin nowhere, Ain’t hidin nowhere, ain’t runnin nowhere)
[Drag-On] Ya’ll laughin, when we comin, we checkin the cabinets Body parts we baggin, we ain’t comin for the crack We come to crack backs and ? over niggaz hair dew Spit rays, pop off C’s and graze niggaz fades I creep in a Mustang, bust my heat in the rain Till they get a rust stain Y’all niggaz heard of me, probably wanna murder me I’ll pull up on ya block and turn your white teeth burgundy Let’s see some surgery
[EVE]
Watch the first lady as she rides Rougher than the rest of them bitches What it take for cats to hush they mouth This one official Come on clown prove it’s still an issue Streets is ours, have ya homies weepin cause they miss you Thought it was a game when I said the dogs would get you Heard you fucked up cause E-V-E bit you Flex knows what the real is That’s why he deal wit Ruff Ryders baby droppin bombs nigga feel this
[Chorus] Ruff Ryders (We in here!) Ruff Ryders (We stayin here!) Ruff Ryders (Ain’t goin nowhere, Ain’t hidin nowhere, ain’t runnin nowhere)
[Styles] Why ya’ll braggin, I’m over here choppin and baggin And I don’t want the drop coupe so I’m choppin the wagon Dark navy blue six speed, six air-bags Even if this shit crash, feel like Six Flags And ya’ll niggaz cant block my shells When I’m in jail the C.O. don’t lock my cell Before any rap group, we was the L.O.X. crooks I’ll slap a hundred dollars on the whole blocks books And know the block shook, when I walk by Niggaz just like you they rather not look I inspired y’all niggaz to flow I’ma always get money so I admire ya’ll niggas that blow Ask ya self who the nicest out right now Put your ice up lets get on the mic right now Clown, I’m the top cat where it stops at Where lightning and thunder at And y’all niggaz is under that
[Jadakiss] If you runnin with the P. you gonna get your turn Tuck my gun while its hot to feel my dick hair burn Might come through the spot where the shottie and what Body to block and hot wanna the Bacardi wit rocks I aint never drive a bike but I ride on the back Rob wit a gat, shit I still ride wit my craps If you wanna go to war we can tally it up Escalate and venally it up, what?
[Chorus] Ruff Ryders (We in here!) Ruff Ryders (We stayin here!) Ruff Ryders (Ain’t goin no where, Ain’t hidin no where, ain’t runnin no where)
[Sheek] If you like Sheek, you hold heat and no one know Bust yo’ gun and leave the body where no one go I pack some shit for any type of situation Only time I don’t pack heat is on vacation And that’s the blow dryer next to the Playstation I’m big but I use shit to kill you quick And I don’t wrestle unless chicks do bad on my dickFlex know I bring somethin hot to the spot
[DMX] What would you rather have the 10 you found or the 5 you earned Became a man at 6 cause at 5 you learned Don’t take nothin for granted except death Man of the house cause you the last nigga left I see how it’s going dizzy with the shit so we can blast a rhyme Hope the Lord got your soul cause your ass is mine Every time you turn around niggas know that I be right there East turned to West coast, cravin for the nightmare Don’t give a fuck about what you sling Cause you ain’t slingin that shit, or bringin that shit Up the hill, but you still singin that shit Talkin shit like you know what its like to walk this shit Get on some stalkin shit So you know what niggaz rule New York and shit I’m just thinkin all the business and how to handle ya’ll niggaz All the families that I got lightin candles for niggaz Breathin revelence, grandmothers fallen out and need the sedatives Mom huggin the casket wishin that she raised a better kid
[Swizz Beatz] Y’all niggaz actors I’ll put your face where your muthafuckin back was Im tired of y’all niggaz actors
Y’all know what y’all gonna get And y’all niggaz know damn well who y’all fuckin wit Little slim nigga like me, big gun like this And my gun bust and gun never miss I’m the nigga that make ya miss Christmas When we go to court you know shit dismissed
[Chorus x4]Ruff Ryders (We in here!) Ruff Ryders (We stayin here!) Ruff Ryders (Ain’t goin nowhere, Ain’t hidin nowhere, ain’t runnin nowhere)

We Don’t Give a Fuck

[Chorus -2X] [jadakiss] Uhh used to be my dog you was in my left titty Scream RYDE OR DIE I thought you would die wit me Found out you a bitch you can’t even ryde wit me Now it’s a war you ain’t on the side wit me
[DMX]
When it rain, niggaz get wet, stay dry Don’t cross me, I compete the snake eye Just lost you, left your shadow in the dark Fucked around it forced me to hit the shadow with a spark Blew your shit apart, now it’s two halves of one nigga “Look at him”, I said after a few laughs, “Dumb nigga Stupid is as stupid does cocksucker And look what being stupid does, get you shot sucker I let you get too close and you bit me I suppose it went on for too long you tried to hit me Thought you was wit me Well you might as well forget me, cuz from this point on It’s war, it won’t stop until one of us is gone I’m still mad at myself for lettin that shit go down Somebody shoulda told me I was fuckin wit a clown And I think they found and let.. you.. nigga.. drown ….you know how shit get around

[Chorus – 2X] [jadakiss] Aiyyo X fuck them niggaz, them niggaz ain’t your dogs Better treat like some cats and shake they ass to the floor Ben seen the foul shit put the guns in him Lil wanna be you so why you run wit him Can’t trust niggaz no further than you can throw ‘em You don’t wanna murder the niggaz, then you blow ‘em Your using your style, that make ‘em yo child Then he shouldn’t make a move till he hear it from yo mouth We don’t allow snakes runnin wit dogs Tell them ain’t nothing like a funeral it’s gonna be yours Double R, and I ain’t here to start trouble god But if they wasn’t your niggaz I would have been hit ‘em hard Niggaz look like they phony, sound like they phony Run around actin like motherfucker’s homies We all make mistakes, that’s part of the breaks But you can still call the apes we bringin the duct tape And the broomstick them bitch-ass niggaz is gettin raped Know how we ryde, whoever on they side they die And we ain’t tryin to be blind,fuck eye for eye Cuz we only takin yours, you know the dogs motherfucker [jadakiss] [Chorus – 2X]
[DMX] There was always something there, but I just couldn’t touch it Wasn’t something that would hurt me, so a nigga said “Fuck it” I let it slide, laughed and joked let it ride And now that you done killed it, I’m glad that it died It’s aiight, I know where you live, I’m just waitin Till we knock on your front door, and let you meet Satan It’s what you get for hatin, fuck you faggot I never did trust you faggot, I’ll bust you faggot What you done forgot about the streets is this Do a grimy nigga like you do a grimy bitch Just stop fuckin wit him, got no more rap No more, “Yo what’s up, D?” no more that Be lucky if I don’t spit in your face, off a GP And what? bitch-ass nigga, you can’t beat me Don’t take it as a loss, just take it as a lesson Next time think twice or get iced wit the Wessun [Jadakiss] NIGGA [DMX] NIGGA [jadakiss] [Chorus – 2X]

Walk These Dogs

(feat. Kashmir)
[DMX]On and off the leash, I’m a beastNo one ever gonna cross me in the streetsMy only worries if I’m gon’ eat becauseWE GON’ WALK THESE DOGSYeah nigga, live it how I spit itLook at how I walk ity’all niggaz could get itBut it must all go downX is wit’ it becauseWE GON’ WALK THESE DOGSYou got it living BACK livin’ with saltI’ma’ bring it BACK cause I’ma go hardFuckin’ til’ a nigga play the yardWE GON’ WALK THESE DOGSGettin’ down has never been an issueI’ma bust my gun and not gon’ miss youHate the smell of the slug burnin’ the tissueWE GON’ WALK THESE DOGS
[Chorus 2X – DMX]Nigga bust up all the thugsIt’s about to get real out of hand dogBetter get your man dogHit ’em and leave him where niggaz can’t stand dogIt’s you man dog!
[Kashmir]You better come in and get him nowBetter grab his arm and sit him downNigga leave him in his house, I’m a put him down
[DMX]WE GON’ WALK THESE DOGS!
[Kashmir]We don’t give a fuck about youYou talk real slick Homie, But we doubt youGot slugs that a put a nigga right back out you Cause
[DMX]WE GON’ WALK THESE DOGS!
[Kashmir]I’m right here now nigga what upAlways talkin’ about how you could of, would ofBut never doin’ shit, cause you sweeter then sugar
[DMX]WE GON’ WALK THESE DOGS!
[Kashmir]Go on now, I’m not the oneKashmir 7:30 about to pop the gunHave your mom’s on the news sreamin’ ?ot My Son?[DMX]WE GON’ WALK THESE DOGS!
[Chorus]
[DMX]Don’t fuck wit’ things you don’t know aboutI’ll have a Smith & Wesson TO show him outTake him to the desert and blow him out Cause!WE GON’ WALK THESE DOGS!Right to the streets, with the heatUntil I find something to eat, so don’t sleepFuck around, thinkin’ it’s sweet, til’ a nigga creep causeWE GON’ WALK THESE DOGS!Don’t cry now, it’s too lateI’ma empty ya’ stomach of that shit you ateOne time in the park, make a nigga lose weight, becauseWE GON’ WALK THESE DOGS!Bigga, Betta, stronga, fastaFuck a bitch longa if I have at toAnd then I will cap her directly after
[Chorus 2X]

Trina Moe

WHAT!UHH!WHAT!C’MON!
HOOK:AYO!Bounce to that Trina MoeNiggas about to blowBouncin straight out the doorHere we go, here we go
[Verse 1]Bloodline, scratch all day, match all weightOnly dogs eatin is us we snatch all platesErr, ERR! ERR! Get him boyClick, click, pop the leash, hit him boyNiggas brag about waggin, we stop the tailsX drop an album, niggas droppin salesNiggas can’t fuck with the dog, forget about itMoney went up against the dog, read about itMan listen, you cats better walk easyI’m on some positive shit but I still walk greasyaint nothin changed, still aint sweetstand on one block, but I own the whole streetand on the whole street is dirty niggas wit funny movesleavin your house with bloody boots, we cruddy dudesrest of them ass kissers, is sensitive ass niggasfourth album, and I still get in that ass nigga
HOOK 2X
[Verse 2]It’s Dark and Hell is Hot, Flesh of my Flesh, Blood of my BloodAnd Then There Was XGot niggas like what’s next and thenHit ’em again, you cats aint never gon’ winI was here before most of y’all careers were bornI’ll be here when y’all careers are gone, still strongDifference between right and wrong is meNiggas talk shit, but you can’t MCwe already know how much your watch is worthtalk about, helpin the hurt, savin the churchwon’t you brag about helpin out where you come fromand give brothers a job that really want onegotta think about that shit you said, you don’t mean itI done listened to that shit you said, but I done seen itmost of you cats is type funnybut when it comes time to feed the hungry, gon get type ugly
HOOK 2X
[Verse 3]man I’m already knowin, like y’all niggas is knowinyou can’t fuck with dog, bust a cap, scrap or flowin, WHAT!seein is believin and well, let’s just seeI aint even gon’ speak, one million the first weekaight, let’s ask the streets, how many sold?WHAT? Three niggas, three months to go gold?c’mon esse, keep it real holmesyou fuckin with the dog, you already knowthis aint nothin new, fuck is you mad at15 million, nah, nah, nah, nah, nahrest assured, I’m best abroadyou can test Billboard, cuz the, rest are fraudsI got 18 years under my belt, rappinlet me see, you was three, I was, makin it happennext time we bump heads don’t be hard headedshow some motherfuckin respect bitch, or you’ll all get it
HOOK 2X

They Don’t Won’t No Problems

{Mysonne} (DMX)
{Mysonne, Mysonne the problem child DMX Ruff Ryders}(Wanna flow wanna problem){Problem Children, y’all niggaz got problems}(Wanna flow wanna problem)
[Chorus]{But they don’t want no problems} (Nah baby){But they don’t want no problems} (Wanna flow wanna problem){But they don’t want no problems nah nah they don’t want no problems}(Wanna flow wanna problem){But they don’t want no problems}{But they don’t want no problems} (Wanna flow wanna problem){But they don’t want no problems nah nah they don’t want no problems}(No problems I’m telling you baby)
[Mysonne]Yo, yo I told niggaz to pack they bags or grab they gunsBefore I come it’s tolate y’all had your funIt’s all over now, I don’t wanna talk to niggazPopping shots like corks in niggaz, sticking forks in niggazCause they done, only reason y’all still breathing is cause y’all runWhen we bust shots, my nigga clutch glocksRight in front of precents fuck copsniggaz want pops then they die for themKiss the barrel, cry for themSpirt leave your body touch the sky for themFuck voltron see what me and mines formIn the nine storm, death times goneI’m that cat that y’all niggaz got your eyes onGo to papi broke trying to get your pies onThe day that I’m gone I’m real fuck stardomniggaz wanna talk but they don’t want no problems
[Chorus]
[DMX]All y’all niggaz want is your heart back dog you pussyActing like you really wanna bark back don’t push meOnly room enough for one dog to hold the shit downYou cowards know it now i’ma hold it downWhen I’m done close it downIt’s my shit here, FUCK that nigga just say try shit whereCome on cupcake y’all cats ain’t even built like thatI been seen through they bullshit I’m real like thatI know how to walk the dog, I know how to chase the catI know how to get a bone, I know how to bring it backI know how to flip on a nigga split him with the batI know how to train a pup to make sure they scratchYou motherfuckers don’t want no problems cause my revolver is solving themOne by one until it’s all of themLet that be a lesson to your mans and shitKeep your fucking mouth shut if your mans want spit, nigga
[Chorus]
[Drag-On]Well it’s the kid that aCrush your head into a cake batterY’all know that cake mix but y’all don’t wanna taste this shitGuns I should’ve been arrested forY’all gone make my bullets expand like a lesspee jawDon’t you test me boyDon’t fuck with X or Drag to the dashCause once you dump in these bags you drag to the trashDumpster amoung the rest of them fagsMy poker got your skin looking like acupuncturesKeep a silence on the tip can’t afford the noiseMy banger got a jagged edge like them four boysIf your hot i’ll super soak you, won’t be able to dry it offJust relax take you last breath and die it offNothing but love I spreadBut if you take advantage the weight that’s lead will rush your headYou sweat’ll die your hair red, like my bitch EveAnd no I’m not a faggot but I make niggaz striptease in front of meIt’s fun to me, nitches
[Chorus]

The Professional

[chorus] niggas won’t creep these streets with me cuz you know fuckin what these streets’ll be make you wanna…then i’m gonna… cuz i gotta…POP POP, POP, POP
i look through the 11th floor window, take one last puff of the indo (what?) look through the scope, and let like ten go break it down, back in the briefcase (uh huh) wipe the sweat off my face so i can leave safe (uh) outside i breathe safe (uh) nigga never saw it comin, that’s how he got it (what?) never even thought of runnin, cuz a nigga plotted (what?) smart niggas get niggas killed for real i know, they make a deal, i’m comin with the steel (aight) it’s gon’ be that cat you don’t see that’s gon’ pop you (uh) stop you in your motherfuckin tracks nigga, drop you (uh) get rid of all the clothes (uh huh), dump the gun i hate to be the type of nigga to leave you, slugged and run but i’m on the job and right now there’s more niggas that need to be left with a head full of lead, restin easily (woo) and that twenty G’s a fee, put to a good use the only excuse i have for what i do is, love of abuse (c’mon!)
[chorus X2]
i can catch you in the very building that you live in (uh) wait until you get right at your door then start spittin (aight?) now they got a ribbon tied to the rail at the top of the steps (what?) i was there, you ain’t die at the top of the steps (aight?) i can do that walk behind you shit and follow you home (shhh) make a noise, you turn around and i put one in your dome (BOOM!) last thing you saw was chrome and a, flash of light (uh) i blast him right, nigga, that’s yo’ ass tonight (uh, uh, c’mon!) i could put a bomb in your car and watch it explode (BOOM!) then make a call, tell ’em all they found was a piece of your clothes and a small piece of your nose and, bone from your arm which they really couldn’t tell apart, because of the bomb i could be waitin, camped out in yo’ car, in the backseat with some fuckin chickenwire, soon as you hit the backstreet i jump up like jack-in-the-box strangle the shit out yo’ ass *ehleeh*, clean up the mess and, get away from the cops
[chorus X2]
i could be the UPS delivery boy (uh huh) or the man workin at Toys’R’Us handin yo’ kid a brand new toy (true) i could be the one servin your food wherever you go to eat at or that nigga on the corner that you ask, “yo, where the weed at?” (damn) i could be the one drivin the schoolbus that yo’ kids in (uh huh) except that, i don’t like to involve, women and children (aight) a nigga got feelings, i just put ’em aside but when it’s time for me to do my job, i just ride i don’t get much sleep (uh), my soul’s tormented (uh) i wish it was a lie but everything i said, i meant it (uh) i know i’m doin wrong and everyday i beg the Lord to forgive me for fuckin with the, double-edged sword (uh) shit ain’t goin too well, but that’s my life i know i’m goin to hell, that’s my life sometimes i think, “what will i do, with my life?” kill, nigga, kill, this is my life
[chorus X2]
niggas won’t creep these streets wit me cuz you know fuckin wit these…,

The Prayer VI

[DMX]In the name of JesusLet us prayFather please walk with us through the bad times as well as the goodMay we be heard and understood from the suburbs to the hoodMay you judge us by our hearts and not by our mistakesAnd see that we get a breakthrough however long that it takesMay you fill that void in our souls that will lay our fears to restCause there is no way we can live for Jesus when we’re liven in the fleshSo I pray that you allow our sprits to be bornGo strong move on know right from wrongVerse John Chapter 2 verse 15do not love the world or anything in the world and we know what that meansBut lessen we know the distance we need to keep away from fire to keep it missingThat doesn’t mean we’ll listenLord you take care of fools and babiesYou teach women to honor their men and men respect their ladiesBut lately so many of us have gone a strayDoing wrong for so long that we’ve forgotten the wayPlease bring us back home and still in us the word witch is our backboneWhich is children that act grownThere is so much that we’re entitled to yet we receive so littleCause in this time of spiritual warfare we’re comfortable in the middleSo I pray that you open our eyesGive us the unknowing to recognize the devil and his liesIf we keep our actions wise and our prays sincereOur heads to the sky you will demonist our fearsIn Jesus name we have prayedAmen and Amen

The Prayer IV

[DMX]Let us prayFather God I am just learning how to pray, so bear with meFirst I thank you for the life of everyone that’s here with meThen I thank you for the love you give me, why?I don’t know; I don’t deserve it, and it hurts insideMany a nights I cried, and called your name out loudBut didn’t call you when I was doin good, I was too proudAnd STILL you gave me love, I wasn’t used to thatMost of the people that gave me love, they ended up takin it backThat’s somethin new to me, so I’m askin you for time to adjustLet me make it there, I will be one you can trustWhat I stand for, I put my life on, I DO!I guess what I’m askin is – show me how to stand for youAnd I will RAP for you, SING for you, PREACH for you, TEACH for youREACH for you – I will love you like you love me, unconditionallyAnd I will ALWAYS be prepared, for whatever the mission’ll beGIVE THE NUTRITION TO ME, and I’ll properly digest itAnd when I give it back, I’ll show you word well investedAnd whenever I go, BEFORE I GO, let me giveThanks to you Lord, my birth, for every day that I’ve livedYou gave me a love most of my life I didn’t know was thereIN THE NAME OF JESUS! I give you my life, cause you care

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