DMX - We Got This Lyrics
.....[forte & dmx growling]....[chorus - forte & dmx][forte]You wanna bust guns? (you wanna lock fists? ) - dmx in parentheses[forte]Forte ! (dmx!)[forte]Be the hottest![forte & dmx]We got this!!! (you aint hear? !!!!)[forte]We got this! ( nigga! you aint hear? !!!)[forte]We got this![forte & dmx]Straight up! we locked it!!![forte - verse one]Associated with the razor blade spinners like gym stars and heavy hitters,Them younger gods love banana clips, broads that stripCandle wax, brown beamers to whipAnd jerk a *****, known to hit ya, for taking pictures!Thirty two shots to split ya!Its all about the cash when Im *****in wit ya!John could make ya richer!***** the prince of bel-air!Im known to sell heir, got game like a politicianWhose trying to add on, when its not additionYou need to revamp! the hottest nigga out the refugee camp!Run up on you b, and leave your seat damp!And sell stocks slow, sellin high, by lowFrom madina up to y.o.El capitan john, micapoGet tore down, and thats the way it go down!The east is like the wild west without the showdown!Them niggas be like, what now? !Get cut down! from the gut down!Intense heh? and leave you shut down!You knocked out! regardless, what round! what now? !![dmx]Unghh!!! my nigga said it!!Niggasll get it! thats the rule!Im bout to break money off - a - lil somethin, pass the food!Cuz when Im drunk! Im a different nigga!And all you gonna see is a spark, aint no whiffin nigga!I figure like this...its just me against the world!Cuz all my *****in life, its been the world against earl!What you think im-a do...when my backs against the wall!!?***** it! get rolled! roll til I fall!Xll kill em all!!! thats what they say to me now!You vermon nigga! in a time where its okay to be foul!!And you lovin it!Its got john blaze! just duckin it!And this track wont rest, unless xll put the slug in it!But, would it fit? ! nah, dont even think like that!This is some shit that I could let go, and bring right back!Its like crack, if you cook it, overlook it, so I shook it!!!Like a pit, what you get, is what you wit me so I took it![chorus 2x][20 grand pikasoe - verse two]This trackll make me zone out!Run up in the party with the chrome out!Clear jerome out, no doubt!Ice jingling, sons mingling, drugs we bring it in!Pikasoe baby!Gotta get this money baby!50s and 100s baby!My whole crew be sonnin youWhat you gonna talk about wit a gun in front of you? !Niggas grimy wit it, slimy wit it![forte]Put in the card baby, you goneToo many hard rappers live for cunanYou knew john was too onMe and dmx, whether change your suit onWalk dogs, word to God bound to live large and get charged, what!?[dmx]Unghh! unghh!If you my dog, you creep when I creep!Eat when I eat!Sleep when I sleep!For real, shit is deep!And what you dont know, will kill you!From x, to forte niggas will feel you!![forte]Im roundin mine moreAnd very few can nine holdThe kicks too strong, yall niggas do songs, we live on!Dough to sit on!Im down to shit on!Watch yall talkin motha*****as keep walkin watch the dogs barkin![dmx]Ungh! ungh! ungh!I set the clock!Clip the glock!Hit the block!Rip the rock!In the sock!Get the knot!This shit is hot!Cant deny it, you motha*****as since you know how it go, dont try it![chorus - 3x]
