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Intro: styles:
What! niggaz cant fuck with us
Dmx:
Get at me dog. my niggaz
Styles:
Thats my word!

Verse one: dmx

Im the type to kick back and look at shit,
cause crooked shit gets me amped
And what you dont know, will get you locked in sleep away camp.
Grand champ and raise more hell, than a sorrel
See you at the peephole, bustin at the doorbell
Though I wasnt coming without mine
You put me on the front line because you doubt mine
Bet your and lost yours, you come to get your I tossed yours
And it cost yours, fuck yall niggaz stupid, Im the boss dog
What more dirt must I do, plus my crew
Busts at you, and you be like "whats that oooh"
Whats that clue, do I bring the noise what
Destroy these mutts, is these niggaz toys or what
Bring all the pretty niggaz thinking they shitty, what a pity
Lemme show them niggaz shitty some pity, but for fifty
A motherfucker will get a bullet to hum to him, put the gun to him
Hit em with something that comes to him, bet it runs through him
Look at what I done to him, no more smiles
Got the whole top half of his head, running wild
But you dont hear me though, so I turn out the lights
We can take it to the streets dog, turn off the mics
If you want war, then you want more, than you can stand
And this 44, will leave you with your dick in the sand
Who the man, and now you cats know for real
Get at me dog, (bark), what the deal

Verse two: styles

Yall niggaz fucking with the l.o.x.
Your stuck on a rock
Got that alcatraz flow
You just dont know
Lifetime kid caged in blazin
Any type of rapper or federal agent
Paniro the made man, blade man
Stand up type of guy, your living a lie
Niggaz wanna be pretty and fly but kiddies will die
The dogs run the city, bet fifty on mine
Two grams for you to sniff, how silly am i
Got a lot of jokes dont, kill yo ass wont i
Maybe not if the spot is filled up with po 9
Many niggaz get it confused, blame the rules
Only ask the hows not the whos
Better off busting your tool, then we might get the crew
But as far as rap goes, you a motherfucking fool
If you dont want chips, you should have stayed in school
You and 8-ball nigga, you wanna play pool
Ill put you in the side pocket, look at the size of my rocket
Styles dont lie, cop the work then clock it
Boxes full of boots, jeans, suits and watches
Niggaz dont pump if they cant make a profit
Stop it, before we pull it back then cop it
Vacant lot niggaz come through then we lock it
(what, what, what)

Verse three: jadakiss

With no glocks Im in your town with five locks
Take five blocks, come back with five trucks, with knots
Its the l.o.x, three niggaz that listen and watch
And nigga you know, whenever we spit, its hot
It be that new flow, my niggaz, fly niggaz
Always high niggaz, ready to die niggaz
As far as Im hearing, yall doing a lot of comparing
Lemme get the one clearance like a sample
kiss is the champ and I know that you dont wanna get stamped
Left somewhere cramp, so when it rains, you get damp
Niggaz is done, since poppy raised his son
When bringing in drums, to bring all gs to bums
Whether you can flow or not aint the issue
You dont jay to kiss you, his lyrics pierce the gristle
Take a puff then a swig
Think about how Im gonna
Hold it down for big, my motherfucking nig
Your money is low, and your flow been late
While I be coming through with new shit with tint plates
The only higher than money, is respect
The only thing hotter than my click, is a tek
So when I hit you with these last bars around your neck
You gonna know never to fuck around with l-o-x nigga
(what, yeah)

Verse four: sheek luchion

My bank account be doubling
While you niggaz stay in trouble and
L.o.x. stay fly
Three niggaz jig-i
Shit you never seen before, feds hit the repo law
Kingpin, 10 mil. each of us popular
Its sheek baby
Chicks hate to see me on the soul train
With don cornelius
And all they got is alias
To work with
To catch sheek, yall niggaz besta work quick
Now that Im eating right, plus living well
So nowadays when I burp, its fettucini you smell
Aint that right poppa-san, used to push a nissan
With a black master full 850 full suspension
While you collect your pension, I aint worked in years
My stomach is fat from puerto rican food, while yours is scarce
Small black haired, chinky-eyed puerto rican mama
Keep them laced in the scadda, half the closet on product
I learn things, just by watching yall niggaz make the wrong moves
Now I know what not to do, to make more than yall fools
Yall think we ignorant, cause we dont budge unless we benefit
Cats that take the light thats scarce and see whats at the end of it
P.h. me, because a nigga wisks me up in jake b.
Your shit be so-so, low pro.
On a bus before the cars show
On some old joystick shit, no mirrors
I can see behind me through the cameras
Flip plates, make the whole block go bananas