DMX - Keep Your Shit The Hardest Lyrics
Chorus(2x):What yall want me to doKeep your shit the hardestIts about to go downNiggaz is ready to start this war thats for sureNigga come and get itRide and die whyCause my niggaz is wit itI want monopoly money but I aint even half way thereDo a dirt and a nigga gotta take the backway thereWhat it is is the biz and its dirtyYoull get rich but life expectancy is about thirtyTake the business to the hallways, driving up for four daysOn parole with warrants thatll send me back the raw wayIf I get caught across jersey state linesFigure this 98 and I been runnin since 89So thats like 9 years delinquent timeYou speakin crime than you know9 years you owe its not 9 years you gonna goNo probation or parole more time doin nothinThey roam to yard writin rhymes an frontinCarry niggaz greasy because Im built like thatBurry niggaz easy cause they get kilt like thatIf you aint in it wit me than you in my wayBut either or you will respect mineAnd leave tech 9 and leave it for dudeThe realest you gonna feel is when you face your deathSorry I didnt know nigga dont even waste your breathCoppin pleas not d why you flippinNigga know the only thing Im really scared of is slippinLetin a nigga catch you when I got my gaurd downSo I keep em upNoddin of with one eye openI can it freak but theres a time when Im close em bothLead poisonin Im a get hit with an overdoseSo I dont drug thing crud thangsThink I dont know a slug stains, or blood blazeRaw gun playin dramaSadness to another niggaz mommaIm a be the the one that puts you up inside the traumaThese are troublesome timesAnd the crime prevailsAnd the dark side keeps a niggaz ass in jailBada-boom-bada-bing some of this and some of thatGotta boogie for a minute but you know Im coming backChorus(2x)Try to show niggaz but I can only hope they seeYou a little nigga fit right up in a 6 by 3Layin up like thisLips sewn shut eyes closedNiggas walk past the casket damn shorty nice poseYou was ballin nigga till your ass got balled outCalled out by some disrespectful ass niggas that go all outI bet you thought it was real funnyUntil it had to get cruddyMe walkin off leavnin you with all this bloodyWhat he gonna do when its all over for realAnd the last thing you see is that steelA blast of light thats what he seein if you blast him rightHit him in the face and hear that closed casket tightGet it right it aint nothin but endin it to a niggaStreet sweeper like ahhhh!Sendin it to a niggaWhen you in the house you play by house2 words youll never here again are house loseAnd thats house choose it aint gonna be thatCause I cant see thatReady to get in them niggaz ass real good so where the weed atBelieve that you aint going to see nothin to familiarI would tell you what to do but than Id have to kill youAnd it aint even worth it I aint goin to build nothinSo Im just gonna let you go be that same niggaStill frontin laughin and shitLike you see somethin funny but you say sound goodLet me see somethin moneyFor real(go nigga, go nigga, go nigga, go nigga nigga)Chorus(4x)
