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Artiste:DMX
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Album:And Then There Was X
Titre:Party Up
 
Date d'ajout:18/10/2007
Votes:Aucun vote     
Vues:98 fois
 
Paroles:DMX]

Uhh.. UH! .. WHOO!



Chorus: DMX



Y'all gon' make me lose my

mind

up in HERE up in here

Y'all gon' make me go all out

up in here up in

here

Y'all gon' make me act a FOOL

up in HERE up in here

Y'all gon' make me lose my

cool

up in here up in here



[DMX]

If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's

gonna be quick aight

All your mens up in the jail before suck my dick

and all them other

cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick

How the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum

shit? Aight

There go the gun click, nine one one shit

All over some dumb shit, ain't that

some shit

Y'all niggaz remind me of a strip club, cause everytime

you come around, it's

like (what) I just gotta get my dick sucked

And I don't know who the fuck you think you talkin

to

but I'm not him, aight slim? So watch what you do

Or you gon' find yourself, buried

next to someone else

and we all thought you loved yourself

But that couldn't have been the

issue, or maybe

they just sayin that, now cause they miss you

Shit a nigga tried to diss

you

That's why you layin on your back, lookin at the roof of the church

Preacher tellin

the truth and it hurts



Chorus



[DMX]

Off the chain I leave niggaz soft in

the brain

cause niggaz still want the fame, off the name

First of all, you ain't rapped

long enough

to be fuckin with me and you, you ain't strong enough

So whatever it is you

puffin on that got you think that you Superman

I got the Kryptonite, should I smack him with my

dick and the mic?

Y'all niggaz is characters, not even good actors

What's gon' be the

outcome? Hmm, let's add up all the factors

You wack, you're twisted, your girl's a

hoe

You're broke, the kid ain't yours, and e'rybody know

Your old man say you stupid, you

be like, "So?

I love my baby mother, I never let her go"

I'm tired of weak ass niggaz

whinin over puss

that don't belong to them, fuck is wrong with them?

They fuck it up for

real niggaz like my mans and them

who get it on on the strength of the hands with them,

MAN



Chorus



[DMX]

I bring down rains so heavy it curse the head

No

more talkin - put him in the dirt instead

You keep walin - lest you tryin to end up

red

Cause if I end up fed, y'all end up dead

Cause youse a soft type nigga

Fake up

North type nigga

Puss like a soft white nigga

Dog is a dog, blood's thicker than

water

We done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughter

The bigger the order, the

more guns we brought out

We run up in there, e'rybody come out, don't nobody run out

Sun

in to sun out, I'ma keep the gun out

Nigga runnin his mouth? I'ma blow his lung

out

Listen, yo' ass is about to be missin

You know who gon' find you? (Who?) Some old man

fishin

Grandma wishin your soul's at rest

but it's hard to digest with the size of the

hole in your chest



Chorus



[DMX]

Hold up! ERRRRRRRR!

One.. two.. meet

me outside

meet me outside, meet me outside

All my Ruff Ry-DERS gon' meet me

outside

meet me outside, meet me outside

All my big ball-ERS gon' meet me

outside

meet me outside, meet me outside

All my fly lad-IES gon' meet me outside

meet

me outside, meet me outside

All my street street peoples meet me outside

meet me outside,

outside motherfucker



X is got y'all bouncin again

Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin

again

Dark Man X got ya bouncin again

Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again

Swizz Beatz

got y'all bouncin again

Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again (Swizz Beatz)

Ruff Ryders got

y'all bouncin again (DMX)

Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again

Dark Man keep you bouncin

again

Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again

Dark Man keep you bouncin again

Bouncin

again, bounce-bouncin again

All my streets they bouncin again

Bouncin again, we're bouncin

again

Swizz Swizz Beatz we bouncin again

Bouncin again and we bouncin again

Double R

keep it comin, ain't nuttin y'all

Ain't nuttin y'all can do, now.. {*BOOM
 
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3.   Dope Money
4.   Prayer 3
5.   Flesh Of My Flesh Blood Of My Blood
6.   Trippin Remix
7.   Damien III
8.   The Kennel (skit)
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