DMX, JAY-Z, The LOX - Blackout(2010)

[00:00.81] Jay! Fuck that, this is it right here baby!
[00:05.33] You know what it is
[00:07.17] Yo, I used to have bad luck, now you might see me in a Jag truck
[00:13.45] Mad stuck, either with a dime or a bad duck
[00:16.12] Double-R T with the matchin' bandanna
[00:18.82] 38-snub blue steel with no hammer
[00:21.58] And I see y'all niggaz tryin' to glance at the 'Kiss
[00:24.39] 'Cause I walk around with your whole advance on my wrist
[00:27.00] Phonin' your women, drunk off na's and lemon
[00:29.73] And you know I'm still writin' the mean, lightin' the green
[00:33.36] I need to boogie, even though I look, right in the beam
[00:35.16] Judge find out it's my team, he boost they bails
[00:38.79] Niggaz throw us on they album, try to boost they sales
[00:41.42] We put our pies on the table and our eyes on a label
[00:44.18] 'Cause them rednecks up in the mountains'll try to slay you
[00:46.88] They call me Raspy, tell you what I want you to know
[00:49.56] Fuck what you ask me, you probably don't, want me to blow
[00:52.23] I got a lot of horsepower so I'm able to skip
[00:54.93] Usually a good nigga, even though I'm able to flip
[00:58.54] You pay 30 for the 'Kiss, a 100 for The L.O.X.
[01:01.27] And if we cool, then I write a hook for a drop
[01:03.95] Whatever's in the bank is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet
[01:07.59] And you can bet he'll get the legs and the neck
[01:09.38] Aiyyo, yo when my gun bust, send niggaz to the fish like Swanson
[01:12.03] New York's youngest Bumpy Johnson, I put fear in y'all heads
[01:14.76] Sheik Luc', type of nigga gasoline y'all beds
[01:17.41] And that's warnin', if you all alive in the mornin', that's fine
[01:21.08] Now I suggest you hit the block and get what's rightfully mine
[01:22.88] I want PC, see me? Tuck in your chains
[01:26.41] I got niggaz my pop's age that lifestyle ain't changed
[01:29.17] It's like wake up, move a brick, half of it slow
[01:31.80] Make car money, check with Sheik, go fuck with a hoe
[01:34.55] I rock a waist length mink, do-rag under my fitted
[01:37.24] And I don't even want waves, Timbs be halfway new
[01:39.95] That's Sheik in the dress-up club 'cause I don't fuck with shoes
[01:42.67] And for my nigga's life, I swear to the Bible, let it be told
[01:45.37] I put thirty in your head, all in the same hole
[01:49.04] 'Cause we got the same goal, and you try an' tamper with mine?
[01:51.77] Don't make me motherfuckin' leave you with some shit in your spine
[01:54.47] Fuck with me you be a was nigga, nigga was dope
[01:57.18] Nigga was gettin' money 'fore I extorted your coke, 'ju crazy?
[02:00.73] Aiyyo, catch me with a thirty-eight, box and shells
[02:05.23] In a ninety-eight Lincoln eatin' pasta shells
[02:07.98] Order to go, always got a box of L's
[02:10.66] Blow, stay on the low, get a Heine' and swig
[02:14.23] I'm Pinero, so I hate a snake, rat, or a pig
[02:16.97] I pop shit 'cause I'm the second best, the first was B.I.G.
[02:19.63] Y'all niggaz is son-ned out, let me speak to your father
[02:22.36] 'Cause I like to play chess and I swing the revolver
[02:25.00] If I don't like a nigga, I don't even be bothered
[02:27.78] I spit, I'm just a crooked nigga goin' legit
[02:30.43] You hold your nine if you holdin' a brick
[02:33.17] Common sense, Fed drama, you hit the Bahamas, get bent
[02:36.76] L.O.X. get respect like Sonny from 'Bronx Tale'
[02:39.42] Us and DMX, the Ruff Ryder cartel
[02:42.19] Thirsty to live, are y'all niggaz eager to die?
[02:44.83] I tell all my niggaz ride, you won't leave with a dime, motherfucker
[02:48.42] Yeah, yeah I'm a monster, I sleep whole winters, wake up and spit summers
[02:54.77] Ghetto nigga, puttin' up Will Smith numbers
[02:57.42] Surrounded by 6's and Hummers, bitches among us
[03:01.03] Tryin' not to let this bullshit become us
[03:02.84] It started from hunger, till it all went insane
[03:05.53] Now bitches notice the chains now that I hit my number
[03:09.19] The chickens I twisted see the digits unlisted
[03:13.69] The beeper done changed, you dead bitch, the reaper done came
[03:14.59] I suggest niggaz stop speakin' my name
[03:17.26] 'Cause trust me, y'all can still feel the heat in the rain
[03:20.06] I keep creepin', streets keep watchin', I keep poppin'
[03:22.73] Niggaz is hot heads and the bullets is heat-seekin'
[03:25.44] Jay flow for pesos, chase hoes not
[03:29.04] I just circle 'round the block in a drop
[03:31.72] Tell them jump through the top
[03:32.67] Where the sun roof used to be, I could see y'all not used to me
[03:36.28] Nigga flows like none other, I'm the meanest
[03:39.80] Toughest Don Dada, the gun butcher
[03:42.54] You the type that bust a lot of shots and none touch ya
[03:45.20] I'm the type that get excited, when the gun touch ya motherfuckers
[03:47.97] Y'all niggaz 'bout to witness a dynasty like no other
[03:56.96] I'm headed nowhere fast run in the place, gat in my waist
[03:59.37] Niggaz wanted a taste, but wouldn't come to my face
[04:02.07] So what that mean? You cats is playin' games again
[04:04.73] So now what I do? Start namin' names again, what?
[04:07.40] All you motherfuckers know, that I speak from the heart
[04:10.13] Play like you don't know, L.O.X. is gon' bark
[04:12.80] We can take it there, but to make it fair, get some more niggaz
[04:16.42] Styles, Sheik, Jay, we comin' with like four niggaz, aight
[04:19.13] Y'all niggaz, best to stop playin', it'll be the ones you forgotten about
[04:21.84] That'll get you shot in your mouth, got my dogs covered
[04:26.34] Plus it's all gravy like chicken when it's smothered, what?
[04:29.91] 'It's Dark,' and I love it, get him boy, let him loose, c'mon
[04:32.66] You want it with the dog? Get a gun, let him shoot, c'mon
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