[DMX]
Wooh
Come on
Wooh
Uh, uh, wooh
Come on
Wooh
Uh, uh uh
Man, I hear you niggas talkin
But'choo walkin the wrong way to really mean it
I done heard it, I done seen it, don't 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 I'll remind y'all niggas, I can find y'all niggas
Click click, whats up, walk up right behind y'all niggas
Once the four four hit'cha
You ain't going no where but out the door on a stretcha
Boy, I'ma get'cha
Wet y'all niggas up like a pool
'Cuz I done told you, Y'ALL GON' MAKE ME LOSE MY COOL
Yo Knock get the glock, these bitch niggas is actin
Making movies, we'll 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 ain't to be played with
Chorus: DMX
A nigga gotta take a girl with the back
I'm fuckin with the hood and I'm back
I wish you understood why I'm back
It would take a lotta pressure off my back
A nigga gotta take a girl with the back
I'm fuckin with the hood and I'm back
I wish you understood why I'm 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 don't know somethin important
You die quick fuckin with my shit, and my shits extortin
House rules, when I speak, y'all niggas listen
I drop jewels that y'all caThe dress is gray
My face is gray, too
Stop laughing...
The skies are gray
My tights are gray, too
Stop laughing...
The trees are gray
The grass is gray
Stop laughing...
The skies are gray
The earth is gray
Stop laughing...
Art-nouveaux romantique,
"Imagination is the starting point of
understanding for comprehension"
The trees are gray
Your face is gray
Stop laughing...
The skies are gray
My tights are gray
Stop laughing...
The trees are gray
The grass is gray
Stop laughing...
The skies are gray
The earth is gray
Stop laughing...
A vision, a wish, image and mirage,
Presentiment, hopes, future is poetic?
A change, a sleep, memories, feeling,
Nuance, energy, unconscous today.
...That little sweet monster,
It's even now...
It's still singing for you...
My lullaby of gray