Some X Shit Songtext

DMX - Some X Shit[left and right DMX parts simultaneous]Whoo whoo! Dog ni-ggaWHAT?Whoo whoo! Dog ni-gga[DMX]Uhh, Ruff Ryders, WHAT?!Volume One, Swizz Beats (WHOOO!)WHAT?!Uhh, uhh, (WHAT?!) all aboard![DMX]If I thought y'all niggaz really wanted dramaI'da been pulled out the armor, word to my mommaI'ma -- hit y'all niggaz with somethin that you ain't never felt (WHAT?!)Hit y'all niggaz for frontin you caught up in that hell (WHAT?!)If I thought that half the shit that bitches said was trueI'd be spitting lead at you, to dead your crewBut -- if you know a bitch, you don't listen to that bitchYou don't argue with that bitch, all you do is fuck that bitch!If I listened to all the snake niggaz that's runnin they mouthI wouldn't be in the crib, I'd be loadin up, to run in your houseBut -- you can't fuck with cowards, cause a coward'll be a cowardHe'll end up killin these cowards, and I'm not feelin these cowards!If I let the niggaz around my way tell me how to feel about meI guess I really, wouldn't be DBut I'm the best that ever did it, the best at it because I live itHow many niggaz eat it and shit it, you cats want it? Come and get it!Chorus: DMX (repeat 2X)Grrr, ARF ARF, woo woo!Grrr, ARF ARF, woo woo!Tell me how you feelin now (WHAT?!) I know you illin now (WHAT?!)Tell me how you feelin now (WHAT?!) I know you illin now (WHAT?!)[DMX]It's not like me to have my back turned to open placesI wanna SEE it when it's comin, so I can open facesOpen cases got me PAYIN to stay out of jail (WHAT?!)While these streets, got me to prayin to stay out of hell (C'MON!)Slipped, and I flel, got back up -- slipped againBut no matter what it's been, niggaz never got a winIt's a thin line I walk, everyday but I'm good with it!Project nigga all my life, but wouldn't say the hood did it!Knew what I was doin, everyday that I've been doin it (okay)Seein niggaz havin a good time, so I'ma ruin it (yeah)Fuck you, and fuck your man, both y'all niggaz is puss!Frontin like you out the jungle but ain't never seen a bush!When push comes to shove, whatever love we had take it witchuNow peep what I just said and see how long it takes to hit youEverybody knows you can talk all day (YES)But when it's on what you gonna do - walk away? (YES)Chorus[DMX]Man, I told you I lock jaws, carry a glock fourClose my eyes on y'all niggaz, the bullets'll watch yoursThen I gotta open up another can of ass-whippinY'all niggaz better pucker up, time for some real ass-kissinI'm a simple man, I lead a simple life, I mean simple likeI don't need much to be aight, live off the land, eat atnightHandle whatever's comin when I get there, but I'm good (WHAT?!)Dismantle whatever's comin, y'all niggaz sit there and put up hoods!How my niggaz feelin? (GOOD!) How my niggaz like it? (ROUGH!)What my niggaz want? (BLOOD!) We stay callin niggaz bluffBut if it's got to be, then it's gon' be, c'mon let's eatWhatever my niggaz want from me, is what my niggaz gonna get from meAnd if I ever.. let the words, of another nigga bother meI might as well.. let the sperm, of that other nigga father meBut they know, like I know, the black RhinoNiggaz rippin through em and let the nine blowNigga die slow! Oh.. oh oh!!Chorus 3X[DMX]Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounceWhat? Ruff Ryders, Volume One, the compilationDMX, Swizz Beats, uhh, double upWhat? Double up, y'all gotta feel usY'all GOTTA feel usRrrrr, ARF ARF, woo woo!