[Swizz Beatz] + DMX Game time... let's go... WE IN HERE! It's time to bring the East Coast back baby!! New York (the dog) WE IN HERE! We talkin' 'bout the Swizz and the dog wasn't gonna terrorize y'all niggaz? You can't be serious! Ruff Ryders!
[Chorus: Swizz Beatz] We gon' get it, get it started, get it started again We gon' get it, get it started, get it started again (We in here!) We gon' get it, get it stoppin', get it poppin' again We gon' get it, get it poppin', get it poppin' again (follow me now!) {*scratching*} We..we..we..we..we..we..we..we..we..we..we..we..we..we..we IN HERE!
[DMX] Six number one albums, imagine that Cats is sick, 'cause dog got his swagger back If that shit go, naw I ain't havin' that But they don't want it, I'ma still grab the bat Think I give a fuck? I'ma "get down," "go hard" type of nigga "Bring it to the yard" type nigga Four, four, one, O, five, fourteen thousand Ten, ten haze the street with the housin' C-76, remember me bitch? I'm that nigga that for life, gon' be yo' enemy bitch Fuck around, got my weight up, weight up, brought up Niggaz gettin' ate up, straight up, what the fuck? Come on vodto, this is just not your day So stop tryin' to be macho, aight yo? You don't wanna fight yo, I get's my strap on Put niggaz' lights out {*clapping noise*} clap on!
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[DMX] We don't bark no more, we bite Motherfucker from the heart, we can get this war on tonight Ain't nuttin but a thang 'cause the camp gets busy Fuckin' wit' the 'Line? It's a rizzy Shit ain't the same, cats done changed the game Fuck it, all y'all niggaz is lame, what's my motherfuckin' name? (Come on) Twenty million records sold While y'all niggaz is strugglin' to go gold! Come on papi! Can't none of y'all niggaz stop me Yahmean? Y'all niggaz is sloppy What would the game be without me? Nada! Cats talk about a whole lotta, Prada Gucci Escada, Louis Vuitton Come on, what up with what's really goin' on? "What's hood?" Cats ain't killin' nuttin but a few minutes I'm about to bury a box wit'chu in it So if you got's the whip, you better get on 'Cause if I pull up on, it won't be for Grey Poupon
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[DMX] Cats playin' games, so I'm goin' raw Run up in that fuckin' building, kick down the door Y'all don't want no fuckin' problems wit' X Y'all don't wanna see them four-legged piece, wit' them collars on they necks Wit' them niggaz downstairs wit' the tech, you know the rest Fuck it, blow it y'all niggaz, bitch I take respect Dog's shit hot, that's why y'all cowards froze me quick I pop up, catch niggaz on some cozy shit With Chinese slippers and silk scarves on Nigga out here tryin' to get his bark on, wonder why the dog gone I couldn't take it, deface it, that nigga make shit That's somethin' that'll happen, nigga wanna brace it And for the record, what you gonna do to fill up my spot? I ain't gon' front, that "Pon De Replay" shit, was kinda hot Not!! How you gonna jack Will Smith for a beat? That's like tryna jack me for the streets! It ain't happenin'!
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[Swizz Beatz] WE IN HERE! WE IN HERE! WE IN HERE! WE IN HERE!WE IN HERE!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
