Niggaz Done Started Something - DMX
[Sheek]
Yo, ayo let's get papers and pop Mo' with holes up in skyscrapers
In condiminiums, overlooking our drug 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 L's and look jiggy
Who wan' test this? My semi leave you chestless
And ain't sh_t that you can say to me when you be breathless
Young, but I done did sh_t that you won't do
So go ahead wit the bullsh_t you blab about goin through
I got n_ggaz who pump on yo' block and in yo' spot
Who sit next to you? Protectin you?
But they'll murder you, playa
Don status, n_gga we gettin chipsesis
And bad b_tchsesis, frontin, frontin in eclipsesis
[Mase]
Ayo, Mase and The Lox
We takin knots from the out of state spots
Any n_gga 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
It's not a n_gga in your gang want it
My AK slay gays, spray strays wit n_ggaz names on it
Often I bug, then we'll 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 n_gga 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):]
[Styles]
If you love the money, then prepare to die for it
[DMX]
N_ggaz done started somethin
[Styles]
You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it
[DMX]
N_ggaz done started somethin
[Jadakiss]
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 kill em
Yeah I hear n_ggaz, but I still don't feel em
And this for the listeners, and prisoners
And them jealous rap cats that prefer dissin us
My 16's be so real, you can feel em in your vain
Like Ramello's 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_ggaz pardon, whatever
We can do it at the Garden
Word life, this sh_t is real big
I'm makin n_ggaz blow trial even if they not guilty
[Styles]
I want a palace for my thugs, wit oriental rugs
Green bags from drugs, get wacked for the love
Twenty n_ggaz batter me, still couldn't shatter me
I'm only gettin up, splittin up your anatomy
Official lock family, grants n_ggaz 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_ggaz 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]
[DMX]
Don't came at me wit no bullsh_t, use caution
Cause when I wet sh_t, I dead sh_t, like abortions
For bigger portions, of extortion then racketeering
Got n_ggaz fearin, f_ck whatchu heard, this whatchu hearin
How much darker must it get, how much harder must it hit
See if your hardest n_ggaz flip, when I start a bunch of sh_t
I like p_ssy, but not up in my face, so gimme three feet
Cause when we creep, no more than three deep, n_ggaz see sheep
Bloodhounds found your sh_t 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 baby's under a cover in the morgue
Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the dogs
Son of a hard headed n_gga that wouldn't listen
so you got whatchu came for
[Sheek]
What's that?
[DMX]
Surgery wit the chainsaw grrrrr, I hit the f_ckin streets
cause like I said before ain't nothin goin down until I eat
Mu'f_ckers think it's all about impressin b_tches and stressin b_tches
Well, I'm testin b_tches game, adressin b_tches, and caressin b_tches
And dealin wit mu'f_ckers on all levels
What I'm dealin wit is all devils, f_ckin with snakes
Runnin wit n_ggaz you call rebels
I got an army of 730 n_ggaz, dirty n_ggaz
that come through and worry n_ggaz
30 n_ggaz that like to bury n_ggaz
And scary n_ggaz get it all the time
cause what they got is all of mine
Your man was talkin sh_t until I pulled the nine
And if I don't know you, I don't f_ck 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_tch-ass n_ggaz who act snotty
Get it
These n_ggaz is for real
These n_ggaz ain't playin
This ain't no f_ckin game
You think we playin?
Ruff Ryders
Grrrrr
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