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Song title: Ruff Ryders - The Great - Featuring Dmx

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[dmx]
Wooh
Come on
Wooh
Uh, uh, wooh
Come on
Wooh

Uh, uh uh
Man, I hear you niggas talkin
Butchoo walkin the wrong way to really mean it
I done heard it, I done seen it, dont get caught up in between it
Its a dark road you walkin on, same street that I be stalkin on
Suppose to be quiet, but you keep talkin on
Now ya mouth got you in some shit
So we gon let everybody see your gangsta ass get smaked like a bitch
Guess Ill remind yall niggas, I can find yall niggas
Click click, whats up, walk up right behind yall niggas
Once the four four hitcha
You aint going no where but out the door on a stretcha
Boy, ima getcha
Wet yall niggas up like a pool
cuz I done told you, yall gon make me lose my cool
Yo knock get the glock, these bitch niggas is actin
Making movies, well make a movie about this shit after is happened
All that yappin, that them niggas is gettin away with
Take it easy my friend, let em know, dog aint to be played with

Chorus: dmx

A nigga gotta take a girl with the back
Im fuckin with the hood and Im back
I wish you understood why Im back
It would take a lotta pressure off my back
A nigga gotta take a girl with the back
Im fuckin with the hood and Im back
I wish you understood why Im back
It would take a lotta pressure off my back

[dmx]
Uh, uh, uh
Most of these hard rocks turn out to be soft as wet dog shit
Talkin shit, but when the fog spits, dog they all split
Then all hit the ground around the same time
In the same frame of mind, ? thangs up in the nine?
Left them bitches blind, hit em up from behind
Yeah, thats how you do that
And he had such a good head up on his shoulders, but I blew that
Fuck you black, you new cats dont know somethin important
You die quick fuckin with my shit, and my shits extortin
House rules, when I speak, yall niggas listen
I drop jewels that yall cats cant afford to keep missin
Drinkin ? ? ? fueled by drugs
Shits about to get real outta hand dog, betta get ya man dog
Rap shit comes second, ima show you what a robber do
Mention ice one more time and Im robbin you
Tie you up for a week starvin you
Beatin the shit outta you everday, cuz yo, these niggas gotta pay

Chorus

[dmx]
Uh, uh, uh
Dog it aint no secret bout how its going down once I put on the pressure
It aint nothing but another nigga put on a stretcher
With a blanket over his face, take him to the morgue with the waste
cuz he was in the wrong place at the wrong time
So I gave it to him in his chest
In his throat, in his head, in his back, through his vest, yes
Aint a whole lot to braking a nigga down fast
They call me black cuz thats how Im gon be on that ass
Yall pussy niggas think yall sweet
But aint a fuckin thing going down til I eat
So can I beef? you betta while you still got teeth
cuz they about to get knocked out, hopped out
On that ass with a blast thatll make ya shit drop out
Popped out, through a you know what
Cuz you know why, and you know my
Motherfuckin name up in this game
And bitch, you know i
Will never be crossed flippin, but on some east coast terms
New york niggas do, fuck the perms

Chorus