DMX - X Is Coming Lyrics
[kid]1, 2, x is comin for you3, 4, you better lock your door5, 6, get your crucifix7, 8, dont stay up late[dmx]Chorus1, 2, x is comin for you3, 4, better lock your door5, 6, get your crucifix7, 8, dont stay up lateWhos afraid of the dark?Responsible for the murders in the parkWhen I bark, they hear the boom, but you see the sparkAnd I seen the part of your head which used to be your faceWas replaced by nothin for bluffin, what a wasteNiggaz wanna see me taste my own medicinePicture that, get on some old second grade shit, ima get you backRetaliate, if it hates for you to think I took a lossWhen all I did was shook it offYeah, you heard me, shook it offMan, if we was up north, niggaz would have been *****ed youBut then we in the streets, niggaz should haven been stuck youPlucked you like a chicken wit your head cutoffTheyll find you wit your back open and your legs cutoffAnd as for your man, dont you ever in your muther*****in lifeKnow when I gotta gun come at me wit a knife, aight?And forgettin you ever saw me is the best thing to doDont give a ***** about your family, theyll be resting with youChorus(x2)You got yourself in a predicament, that you cant get out ofYou already in some shit, but its about to get hotter*****in wit a, nigga like you, runnin your mouthWill, have that same nigga like you, gun in your mouthBut wont be like the last time when you run in the housecuz I aint knockin on the doorIm comin in the house and Im gunnin for your spouseTryin to send the ***** back to her makerAnd if you got a daughter older then 15, ima rape herTake her on the living room floor, right there in front of youThen ask you seriously, whatchu wanna do?Frustratin, isnt it? when they kill me, but ima kill youNow watch me ***** just a lil while longer, please, will you?This is revenge, no time before you dieAnd despite how much I hate to see a grown man cryIma make you suffer, see your ass in hell, mother*****erClick, boom, boomSee your ass in hellChorus(x2)When I speak you better listenThe harder it gets, the more followsAnd Im hittin em wit shit that they cant all swallowI keep my slugs hollow, keep families with sorrowKeep mother*****ers like you, not seein tomorrowI will borrow a gun, then run til I catch youLet you slip up, just once, then ima wet youStretch you out like a limousinecuz where I catch you is where I catch youThats what killin means***** whoevers standin there when you get what you got comincuz once I hit you in your head, the witnesses start runninNiggaz started somethin, but they chose not to finish itSo ima wrap it up, for real, dog, cuz ima winner, shit***** it yo, lets end this shit, I dont need the plaquesAnd I aint a dj, nigga, so I dont need the waxGimme slugs from my gatsGimme hoods from my ratsGimme wood from my batsThen they meet where the ***** Im at, for realChorus(x2)Chorus fade to kids voices...late (echoed and faded to end)
