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Up in here

[DMX]Uhh.. UH! .. WHOO!Chorus: DMXY'all gon' make me lose my mindup in HERE, up in hereY'all gon' make me go all outup in here, up in hereY'all gon' make me act a FOOLup in HERE, up in hereY'all gon' make me lose my coolup in here, up in here[DMX]
If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick, aight
All your mens up in the jail before, suck my dickand all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick
How the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum shit? AightThere go the gun click, nine one one shit
All over some dumb shit, ain't that some shitY'all niggaz remind me of a strip club, cause everytimeyou come around, it's like (what) I just gotta get my dick sucked
And I don't know who the fuck you think you talkin tobut I'm not him, aight slim? So watch what you do
Or you gon' find yourself, buried next to someone elseand we all thought you loved yourself
But that couldn't have been the issue, or maybethey just sayin that, now cause they miss you
Shit a nigga tried to diss youThat's why you layin on your back, lookin at the roof of the church
Preacher tellin the truth and it hurtsChorus[DMX]
Off the chain I leave niggaz soft in the braincause niggaz still want the fame, off the name
First of all, you ain't rapped long enoughto be fuckin with me and you, you ain't strong enough
So whatever it is you puffin on that got you think that you SupermanI got the Kryptonite, should I smack him with my dick and the mic?Y'all niggaz is characters, not even good actorsWhat's gon' be the outcome? Hmm, let's add up all the factors
You wack, you're twisted, your girl's a hoeYou're broke, the kid ain't yours, and e'rybody know
Your old man say you stupid, you be like, "So?I love my baby mother, I never let her go"I'm tired of weak ass niggaz whinin over pussthat don't belong to them, fuck is wrong with them?
They fuck it up for real niggaz like my mans and themwho get it on on the strength of the hands with them, MANChorus[DMX]I bring down rains so heavy it curse the head
No more talkin - put him in the dirt instead
You keep walin - lest you tryin to end up red
Cause if I end up fed, y'all end up dead
Cause youse a soft type nigga
Fake up North type nigga
Puss like a soft white nigga
Dog is a dog, blood's thicker than water
We done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughter
The bigger the order, the more guns we brought out
We run up in there, e'rybody come out, don't nobody run out
Sun in to sun out, I'ma keep the gun out
Nigga runnin his mouth? I'ma blow his lung out
Listen, yo' ass is about to be missin
You know who gon' find you? (Who?) Some old man fishin
Grandma wishin your soul's at restbut it's hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chestChorus[DMX]
Hold up! ERRRRRRRR!One.. two.. meet me outsidemeet me outside, meet me outside
All my Ruff Ry-DERS gon' meet me outsidemeet me outside, meet me outside
All my big ball-ER
S gon' meet me outsidemeet me outside, meet me outside
All my fly lad-IE
S gon' meet me outsidemeet me outside, meet me outside
All my street street peoples meet me outsidemeet me outside, outside motherfucker
X is got y'all bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
Dark Man X got ya bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
Swizz Beatz got y'all bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again (Swizz Beatz)Ruff Ryders got y'all bouncin again (DMX)Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
Dark Man keep you bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
Dark Man keep you bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
All my streets they bouncin again
Bouncin again, we're bouncin again
Swizz Swizz Beatz we bouncin again
Bouncin again and we bouncin again
Double R keep it comin, ain't nuttin y'allAin't nuttin y'all can do, now.. {*BOOM*}