DMX lyrics
DMX lyrics
"We Go Hard lyrics"
Sometimes lyrics
Shadows they fall on the stage of your own life, Trailing behind footsteps. There's comfort in ghosts who are no longer with you, Hiding behind your death. I let you down you've lost your taste, I'm losing ground I fall from grace. Well just listen, Sometimes, YOU GOTTA' SET FREE WHAT YOU LOVE JUST TO BRING IT BACK! WOULD YOU EVER LOSE ME? WOULD YOU EVER LET GO FOR THAT? And if the lov
Shadows they fall on the stage of your own life, Trailing behind footsteps. There's comfort in ghosts who are no longer with you, Hiding behind your death. I let you down you've lost your taste, I'm losing ground I fall from grace. Well just listen, Sometimes, YOU GOTTA' SET FREE WHAT YOU LOVE JUST TO BRING IT BACK! WOULD YOU EVER LOSE ME? WOULD YOU EVER LET GO FOR THAT? And if the lov
(feat. Cam'Ron)
[sample:] "Didn't I fool ya baby? Aww, didn't I fool ya?"
[Cam] Uhh, what's really good? X I'm in the buildin man, yea!
[sample:] "Didn't I fool ya baby? Aww, didn't I fool ya?"
[DMX] It's all, good, my, nigga
[Cam] That's right, you know how we do dawg, "Pull It"
[Cam] Y.O., Harlem, we back part two man, Dark Man where you at?
[DMX] Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, UHH, UHHHH!!!
[DMX]
Let's set this shit off, start this shit RIGHT
It's goin down to-night!
Dawg off the leash, dawg walks with heat
Dawg stalks the streets, in New York to eat
How many times do I gotta come through (YEA!)
Layin that thing down, puttin holes in you
You cats get it on the double, so stay the fuck
out of my WAYYYY, you don't want no trouble
Sick N Tired lyrics
Woo Woo... Cuz when a womans fed up...well, well, well... Hmmm mmm [Verse 1:] Must of thought that we'd always be together, Most of thought i'd be here no matter the wether, Must of thought I'd b having your madness forever, You thought wrong. Must of thought that i'd sit and take your shit, Must of thought that i'd never make the split, Must of thought that you was so addictive, <
(c'mon!)Woo Woo... Cuz when a womans fed up...well, well, well... Hmmm mmm [Verse 1:] Must of thought that we'd always be together, Most of thought i'd be here no matter the wether, Must of thought I'd b having your madness forever, You thought wrong. Must of thought that i'd sit and take your shit, Must of thought that i'd never make the split, Must of thought that you was so addictive, <
We travel double far, to bring you trouble God
We rollin double hard, yea nigga Double R!
I don't know what you thought it was, but it's NOT
But I know that you caught the SLUGS, they was hot
Get the fuck off the block! (WHAT?) There's no more room
for bitch niggaz (uhh) dawg I'm comin to get niggaz (YEA!)
Lift niggaz, out they boots, dust it
Cause I don't just walk around with them things to bust it
[Chorus]
Uhh, we go hard!
Never mind what a nigga say - we go hard!
We gon' play how we wanna play - we go hard!
Man we do this shit all day - we go hard!
Motherfucker! Uhh, we go hard!
Never mind what a nigga say - we go hard!
We gon' play how we wanna play - we go hard!
Bitch, we do this shit all day - we go hard!
Motherfucker!
[Cam'Ron]
Yo, I leave jail smoothly, ju
Culver Moon lyrics
I live in a small town . . . deep in LA About five miles north of where the Lakers play Everybody here's from someplace else Working all together just like Santa's elves Baby, Culver me And I'll Culver you When the streets are shining with the smoggy dew When the lights are glowing with the mists of June And the whole world is lit up by the Culver Moon Baby don't worry 'bout Angelyne She ain't the prettiest t
mp in the pale hooptieI live in a small town . . . deep in LA About five miles north of where the Lakers play Everybody here's from someplace else Working all together just like Santa's elves Baby, Culver me And I'll Culver you When the streets are shining with the smoggy dew When the lights are glowing with the mists of June And the whole world is lit up by the Culver Moon Baby don't worry 'bout Angelyne She ain't the prettiest t
Fuck the dick-suckin-ass nigga male groupies
Diplomats, you look at alliance, you shook in defiance
I'm cookin up coke, lookin for clients
I got the AK, SK, 40 cal
Scope red on your head still 40 thou' (40 thousand)
Worse than files of {?} turf burstin blaow
Give the church my child, ask to nurture thou
Cause I've seen the hearses now
But if this was Gilligan's Isle, Thirstin Howl, wow
Look at his kicks, they worth a thou'
Isn't it sad, do what I say and wish that you had
You Michigan crabs, you stabbed you piss in a bag
Or worse than that, zipped in a bag
Broke to fractions, a division of math
From, Hollywood, shittin on Shaft, we go hard
Killa Killa Killa, Killa uh uhh
[DMX]
KILLA!
X and Killer Cam, Dark Man X, once again - PULL IT!
Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, UHHHHHHH!
Concrete lyrics
Move love get on your feet We're gonna break the concrete Drive bulldozers down the street We're gonna make the concrete Move love get on your feet We're gonna shake the concrete Lift that slab find a beach We're gonna make the concrete move Darling did the earth move for you this time Well stone me, you've certainly got an axe to grind Mind's mixed up but the flesh is willing I'd like to help you out but it'
Move love get on your feet We're gonna break the concrete Drive bulldozers down the street We're gonna make the concrete Move love get on your feet We're gonna shake the concrete Lift that slab find a beach We're gonna make the concrete move Darling did the earth move for you this time Well stone me, you've certainly got an axe to grind Mind's mixed up but the flesh is willing I'd like to help you out but it'
I just love how it's goin, Cam, X flowin
(GET AT 'EM DAWG) I'm already knowin
Step lightly around dawg (YEA!) I might be hittin town dawg (YEA)
You really tryin to get down dawg?
Only thing I can do with pussy is fuck it
And I would tell you to suck my dick but you might suck it
See y'all niggaz the cat type (WHAT?)
You still a baby get your ass wiped (WHAT?)
Must I take a nigga's last stripe? (c'mon!)
Youse a bitch, now more bitch than a bitch
Still a bitch fuckin bitch, you been a bitch
Know how we do, run up, in a bitch
Peep the crib, run up, in it quick (yea!)
Everything breathin stops; only thing my niggaz is leavin
is shots, you done got a nigga hot
Let me catch you on the block, bitch-ass niggaz is cowards
Done fucked around and dropped the soap in the shower (C'MON!)
[Chorus]