Uhh
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Swiss beats (Uhh uhh)
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Nigga, ryde or die (uhh uhh uhh)
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DMX what what (uhh uhh uhh)
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[Chorus - DMX]
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Ain¡¯t no way you¡¯re gonna stop my flow
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Ain¡¯t no way ya niggaz you just don¡¯t know
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But niggaz is about to go oh no oh no
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Ain¡¯t no way you¡¯re gonna stop my shine
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Ain¡¯t no way you niggaz wanna stop mine
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Ya niggaz must be out yo mind, I don¡¯t know why
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What the fuck is you niggaz pressin me for
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I saw more ass than a ho and you stressin the raw
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If I was testin your jaw, maybe then you would respect me
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But you can¡¯t respect me cuz you dont even know me
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Nigga check me (come on)
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I¡¯m that motherfucker that¡¯ll put you to sleep, while you sleepin
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Red dot from a hundred feet, you just knew you was creepin
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Bad decisions lead to last decisions
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Fast collision, now yo ass is missin (what)
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Take it over there now you bring it back to the streets
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Have you forgotten what it means when a dog shows his teeth?
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Let me break it down for you he¡¯s about to attack you
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Still standin here faggot? You must want me to smack you
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You ain¡¯t been there or done that, fuck is y¡¯all niggaz tellin me
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I¡¯m the only nigga, walkin the streets with four felonies
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But peep this, I see shit is hard, niggaz is strugglin
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Leave rap alone for little while, go back to hustlin
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[Chorus]
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Give it to niggaz just how they give it to, me
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Hit ¡®em in they rhymes because I¡¯m an M,C
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Been a lot of places most niggaz won¡¯t, see
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That¡¯s why I¡¯m at a level that y¡¯all niggaz won¡¯t, be
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Let your man hold somethin now he want, more
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You ain¡¯t no fuckin killer what was the front, for
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It was a time when the world was at your front, door
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Now they change places niggaz want, raw
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Niggaz laugh at me and was mad at me
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Cuz the way life was goin had to be a, tragedy
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But after me, it¡¯s over, I¡¯ma take the whole verse
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I¡¯m tryin to keep it real that¡¯s why I let y¡¯all niggaz go first
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But you look a gift horse right in the mouth
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Didn¡¯t appreciate what you got when you got it so if I see it, I¡¯ma dot it
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Where to hide it you gotta car better drive it
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The fuck up outta here and hope and pray I don¡¯t pull up along side it
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COME ON
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[Chorus]
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Niggaz don¡¯t know so I gotta flip
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It seem they¡¯ve forgotten how dark it could get
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Barks like a pit scratch when I hit
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We both know you pussy but you stay talkin shit
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What I¡¯ma have to do dog, run up in yo rest
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Catch you while you comfortable put one up in yo chest
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One up in yo vest of course they the hollows
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And blown away today you just lost tomorrow
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I¡¯ma go platinum (nah) you gots to be kiddin WHY
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Make it double platinum, no bullshittin
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And I¡¯ma stay flippin flows, rippin shows
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Strippin ho¡¯s, gettin dough lettin' go
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And nigaz know, who the best is
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The dog, DMX is the rest is or might as well be helpless
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Im wreckless cuz when I wreck shit
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I might snatch a niggaz necklace
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Then go from like midnight to breakfast
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COME ON
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[Chorus]
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Ain't No Way
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