We 'Bout To Blow (Album Version|Explicit) 歌詞
We 'Bout To Blow (Album Version|Explicit) - DMX/Big Stan
UHH UHH UHHHHHH
Yeah
Def Jam Yeah
Ruff Ryders Yeah
Def Jam Yeah
Ruff Ryders Yeah
Def Jam Yeah
Ruff Ryders
Bloodline we bout to blow
Ruff Ryders we bout to blow
Vacant Lot we bout to blow
Man b**ch-a** niggaz just don't know
Bloodline we bout to blow
Ruff Ryders we bout to blow
Vacant Lot we bout to blow
Man b**ch-a** niggaz just don't know
I'm just gonna stick to the script cuz
You know how that sh*t go
Quick to the flip dog kitten don't let go
Get that sh*t yo wrong or right me
Dog for life and its on tonight
Y'all niggaz make money money money
My Niggaz take money money money
Bloodline get down cuz I love mine
I can put my life on the line at least one time
Cats don't know nothing but show frontin
I'm a pump pump it up like Joe Budden
Dark Man bang your head with the walk man
Tryna holla at shorty you still tryna talk man
Sometimes niggaz is worse than the b**ches
So I'm a holla at you but first with the stitches
Cats don't know who you f**king with
'Til you f**king with X and you stuck in sh*t
Bloodline we bout to blow
Ruff Ryders we bout to blow
Vacant Lot we bout to blow
Man b**ch-a** niggaz just don't know
Bloodline we bout to blow
Ruff Ryders we bout to blow
Vacant Lot we bout to blow
Man b**ch-a** niggaz just don't know
Yo Grease I need this beat no disrespect
I just got some sh*t I need to get off my chest
Look around and I see the rap game is a mess
So many chromes now they getting me vexed
Upset and insane in how the game gonna change sh*t
Sounding the same and it's a ma f**king shame
While lames think they flow so sick getting excited
Yeah they got a sick flow
Its called the Young Hoe Virus
BUT let me fall back into character
B got so hot never been an amateur
Ask the locals Boy its Lo-Co
Never Stop my flow wanna go pro you know
Check the history started with the R's
Now I'm running with the line four time no mystery
Dog tryna position me to get in the door
But since the door don't open wide enough we rippin it off
Bloodline we bout to blow
Ruff Ryders we bout to blow
Vacant Lot we bout to blow
Man b**ch-a** niggaz just don't know
Bloodline we bout to blow
Ruff Ryders we bout to blow
Vacant Lot we bout to blow
Man b**ch-a** niggaz just don't know
Dog gonna be Dog that's how I get down
Step up ni**a sit down put your sh*t down
Clowns ain't even built for the circus
I'm about to pop this ni**a
(DOG It ain't worth it)
TAHHHH yeah you right
Soon as your man make it dead at night
I'll be there aight(then what)
Everything stops money turns on the light
And Pop Pop Pop
None stop shots ringing out cowards hit the ground
I came to get down if you came to get down
Blow the pound up niggaz wanna what with us
Bloodline and the dog I trust
So for the dog I bust
That thang
Catch me while I'm up in the truck with that thang
Dog get the word
It's a must that I bang
And trust me
I'm gonna do my motherf**k'n thang
Bloodline we bout to blow
Ruff Ryders we bout to blow
Vacant Lot we bout to blow
Man b**ch-a** niggaz just don't know
Bloodline we bout to blow
Ruff Ryders we bout to blow
Vacant Lot we bout to blow
Man b**ch-a** niggaz just don't know
Yeah Come on man
Ya niggaz don't know what the f**k this sh*t is
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