收聽DMX的Niggaz Done Started Something (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

Niggaz Done Started Something (Explicit)

DMX, L.O.X., Mase1998年5月1日

Niggaz Done Started Something (Explicit) 歌詞

 

Yo ayo let's get papers and pop mo with holes up in skyscrapers

In condiminiums overlooking our d**g capers

New york city know only way to play is gritty

I want cheddar so we can front up in the 850

My whole commity like to puff ls and look jiggy

Who wan test this my semi leave you chestless

And ain't sht that you can say to me when you be breathless

Young but I done did sht that you won't do

So go ahead wit the b******t you blab about goin through

I got n***az who pump on yo block and in yo spot

Who sit next to you protectin you

But theyll murder you playa

Don status ni**a we gettin chipsesis

And bad b***hsesis frontin frontin in eclipsesis

Ayo mase and the lox

We takin knots from the out of state spots

Any ni**a make it hot get found in vacant lot

You don't really wanna come try the one guy

Who stay dumb high from blunt lye

The rack of sing-sing alumni

Who got more beef than a islamic farm

So I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic bombs

Its not a ni**a in your gang want it

My ak slay gays spray strays wit n***az names on it

Often I bug then well soften a thug

Have a chump coughin blood fill his coffin with slugs

Yo you know I got enough guns to wreck a nation

Any ni**a wave a tec at mase and have a explanation

You bring your crew and em and I'm doin em

Then I'm beatin em down with aluminum

Then I'm puttin two in em

You can't touch me I've been double sent wanted for embezzlement

A lot of other things but that's irrelavent

Chorus

X2

If you love the money then prepare to die for it

N***az done started somethin

You can lay in the flames or hug the sky for it

N***az done started somethin

Yo check out the kid that get coke like sosa

Never turned down chocha be in the costa

Rica sippin margaritas wit a mami

Cleanin my tommy showin love to my army

Whenever the lox find rippy blocks we k**l em

Yeah I hear n***az but I still don't feel em

And this for the listeners and prisoners

And them jealous rap cats that prefer dissin us

My 16s be so real you can feel em in your vain

Like ramellos pops from sugarhill

J be the cause for the kiss at your wake

Cartel lips spittin clips at your face

We started from the bottom

You'll see bad n***az pardon whatever

We can do it at the garden

Word life this sht is real big

I'm makin n***az blow trial even if they not guilty

I want a palace for my thugs wit O******l rugs

Green bags from d**gs get wacked for the love

Twenty n***az batter me still couldn't shatter me

I'm only gettin up splittin up your anatomy

Official lock family grants n***az handin me

I want the finer things and I hope you understandin me

Sittin at the table plannin and plug the fan in

Let the sweat dry off and then grab your cannon

Think you smartest and retaliate the hardest regardless

If you a thug or a rap artist respect me like pesci

And if rap was hockey I be gretzky puffin nestle

Any ya n***az done started somethin

Actin invincible like you God or somethin

If you god then I'ma makes a lot til you rot

And if you a playa then play for everything you got

And if you a thug then start bustin off shots

And if you a dog you better bite before you bark

Chorus

Don't came at me wit no bulls**t use caution

Cause when I wet sht I dead sht like abortions

For bigger portions of extortion then racketeering

Got n***az fearin f**k whatchu heard this whatchu hearin

How much darker must it get how much harder must it hit

See if your hardest n***az flip when I start a bunch of sht

I like p**sy but not up in my face so gimme three feet

Cause when we creep no more than three deep n***az see sheep

Bloodhounds found your sht buried in the mud

Following traces of gun powder residue and blood

A positive Id is impossible so you know

John doe is what they gon be puttin on that tag on yo toe

Now who gon tell yo mother her babys under a cover in the morgue

Stiff as a log sniffed out by the dogs

Son of a hard headed ni**a that wouldn't listen

So you got whatchu came for

Whats that

Surgery wit the chainsaw grrrrr I hit the f**kin streets

Cause like I said before ain't nothin goin down until I eat

Muf**kers think its all about impressin b**ches and stressin b**ches

Well I'm testin b**ches game adressin b**ches and caressin b**ches

And dealin wit muf**kers on all levels

What I'm dealin wit is all devils f**kin with snakes

Runnin wit n***az you call rebels

I got an army of 730 n***az dirty n***az

That come through and worry n***az

30 n***az that like to bury n***az

And scary n***az get it all the time

Cause what they got is all of mine

Your man was talkin sht until I pulled the nine

And if I don't know you I don't f**k witchu

And if you wit my man then he gettin stuck witchu

And gave it the money

Cause I just lost my mind when he crossed the line

Sent his back through his chest

Then I tossed the nine boss of crime

Black gotti I stack bodies wit the black shotty

B**ch-a**n***az who act snotty

Get it

These n***az is for real

These n***az ain't playin

This ain't no f**kin game

You think we playin

Ruff ryders

 

Grrrrrr