*featuring Sheek, Syleena Johnson, Infa-Red, Drag-On
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[DMX]
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Uhh (huh) yeah, it is what it is
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Yah'mean? We untouchable baby
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[Chorus: Syleena Johnson]
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I keep my song in my soul
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Blessed my heart and made it go
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Tops of our heads to tips of our toes
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We're untouchable
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Everyday the sun'll shine
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Took this dream and made it mine
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I'm gettin down one thing that I know (WHAT!)
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We're untouchable
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[DMX]
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We built this Double R thing from the ground up
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Another principle of when it's beef, niggaz round up
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Gettin down like what nigga, YO!
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That's all it takes and it's like, HERE WE GO!
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Thorough type niggaz that control the streets
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Rollin deep, holdin heat, don't even think about sleep
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When we creep, niggaz goin down for the count
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It ain't sweet, fuck around and knock money out
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C'mon fella, you don't want the dog with the camp
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Not Old Yeller, a pitbull and dog is the champ
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You know better, think about crossin the line
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Hit your sweater, with about ten from the.9
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Double R and we get down for life!
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Let a nigga KNOW we can go down tonight
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From the tops of our heads, the tips of our toes
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WHAAAAT! We untouchable, AIGHT?
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Yea, WHAT!
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[Chorus]
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[Cross]
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Yea, yeah, YEAH! Be strong..
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I represent the have and the have-nots
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All the niggaz with the weed spots
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And all my niggaz on them cell blocks
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We gon' R-U-double-F R-Y-D-E
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You can't fuck with my army
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My niggaz is untouchable, eatin niggaz like Lunchable.45 be crushin you when the bullets be touchin you
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Paul bearers'll carry you
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to the cemetary where your momma gon' bury you
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Black suit be fittin you nigga, I got hood degrees
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Plus I'm street like powder, milk, and government cheese
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If you a runnin man nigga, then I'ma shoot up your knees
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Then it's me against the world, man against machine
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S.D.T.S. - stick to my routine
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My knuckle game impeccable, crack game incredible
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Lawyers for my niggaz who be sittin in the Federal
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Nigga, I'm untouchable
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[Chorus]
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[Infa-Red]
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Lyrically I'm, untouchable..
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Infa-Red nigga, let's go..
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All I can know is 365 days of pain
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My name, how to sell cocaine
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And I was taught to buy guns so big when I go to the roof
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I can aim and shoot down a plane
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Infa-Red's my name but fuck all that
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Fall back and witness how the streets made me the grimiest nigga alive
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I sell you a fake pie, shoot out your fake eye
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Give niggaz a break, nah; I gotta chase mine
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Don't wear your watch around me nigga I take time
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Like niggaz that them blue tried to like
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I turn men to mice, canary yellow my ice
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And Ruff Ryde on anybody, to be precise
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But I handle my business like I'm supposed to
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When you go in the precinct, that's the only time you see my poster
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But I could post up and get rid of my pieces
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I own collies sellin rocks the size of Domino pizzas
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I'm untouchable, nigga
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[Chorus]
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[Sheek]
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Double R.. whoo! All day..
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Yo, aiyyo X let me get 'em daddy - yo, yo, yo
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U-N-T-O-U-C-H, A-B-L-E-S
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Sheek the new Elliott Ness (no doubt)
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Nigga, Bloodline, D-Block; two of the best
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Hang the Double R chain from the side of the car
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Drive by and put your brains on the side of the bar
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Sheek heavy in the hood (uh-huh)
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And I don't mean cause I gained weight in the hood (nah)
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My aim is good, aiyyo X what they want it to be here?
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Our hammer's cocked, outside of the house on the lawn chair
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Yeah nigga what? The new rap LeBron's here
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Get 'em dog, we the new America's nightmare
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And we don't say much, we just get it on
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That's why we don't get touched, y'all like a dutch
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Hands all on you, I'm tryna warn you
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to stay in your place, so you don't get laced
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And them pretty ass shades, can stay on your face
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[Chorus]
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[Drag-On]
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Uhh, uhh, uhh, c'mon!
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You motherfuckers got me back on my grizzly, I'm back on the grind
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I'm back to the streets, catch a beef, come back with the nine
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I'll murder ya man, come back with his shines
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I tote two guns, I don't care if you box, I don't care if you blind
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I spit in your eye like niggaz is eatin, I'm splittin the pies
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Frank Nitty your rap, how gritty am I? The city is mine
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Yeah, you get in my w |