Текст песни Dmx - Bring Your Whole Crew
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[DMX]Uhh..Aiyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!! C`mon!!Uhh! Uhh-HUH!But they don`t hear me though Uhh, but they don`t hear me though,Uhh, but they don`t, they don`t, they don`t, they don`t..I got blood on my hands and there`s no remorse and got blood on my dick cause I fucked a corpse (C`MON!)I`m a nasty nigga - when you pass me nigga look me in my eyes (WHAT!)Tell me to my fuckin face that you ready to die (C`MON!)You be a dead motherfucker, red motherfuckerDon`t be stupid, you heard what I said motherfuckerWho shot you? Aww nigga, like you don`t know (WOO!)Stickin you for yo` dough while I`m fuckin yo` broke ho (WHAT!)Yo! Don`t you get the picture? Niggaz can`t touch me (UHH!)Cause I don`t give a fuck G, I`ll get you touched B I got choice, to rip my slug or take apart a doorand enough crazy niggaz behind me to start a war (C`MON!) So what you want nigga? Help, cause youse about to rest (UH!)When I`m fed, Red Cross couldn`t clean up the mess And a vest will do nuttin but make you look a little thicker (YEA!)Cause in the dark - you ain`t nuttin but a LIL` NIGGA (WHAT!) And if you`d been thinkin about that shit you did You wouldn`ta brought the joint, wit you kid,now I`ma have to get you kid, and split your wig, wit the machete (WHAT!) I bring beef to niggaz, and string em out, like spaghetti (C`MON!)You ain`t ready - nor can you stand how I`m bringin it (UH!)I`m givin it is how I`m livin it so I`m swingin it (UH!)Red dot on your head, cause youse in mid range Red dot on your chest, opens up your rib cage Chorus: Ruff Ryders (repeat 4X)I just love when a nigga bring his whole crew It`s just a bigger piece of cake for me to chew a hole through[DMX]Now if your heart was as big as your mouth, you`d be real But it`s not - so I know if you get knocked, you`ll squeal like a bitch, cause you is a bitch and always been a bitch (oh, OH, OHH!)And you know how niggaz do a bitch we run up in a bitch (OHH!)Put something in a bitch - nigga do you know me, nigga do you owe me? (Uh-huh)Figured you could blow me? Well I`ma let this trigger fill you homeyY`all niggaz gots to be smokin somethin thinkin you chokin somethin (uhhh)Fuckin around wit me you`ll be a broken somethin (WOO!)I`m out for `Blood` with the `Crips` at warHow much shit could you talk wit your lips on the floor?Pussy niggaz make me itch, so I scratch, youse a bitch (uh, UH, UHH..)So I snatch up your face, fake-ass pencil I scratch you (..UHH, UHH, C`MON!)Yeah there was a time, when I woulda jumped up and choked this nigga (BUT NOW!) But now I`m on some shit like, "Yo.. smoke this nigga!" (Uh-huh!)I`m bout to find out how much guts you got before I spill emSomebody come and get this muh`fucker before I kill him (PLEASE!)ARRRRF! Fresh out the asylum, I`m whylin Y`all niggaz know the phone numbers for help you best to dial em (AY!)Nine-one-one, emergency, the urgency will have witnesses seein what the surgeon see (WOO!)How far you gon` get, wit your dome split fool! I catch your man slippin cause he think his shit cool; (C`MON)but it ain`t, so I paint the walls with his blood (UH, UH, UH)Another dick in the mud - nigga WHAT!!Chorus [Ruff Ryders](C`MON!)Hey yo you know who this is for..they let the dogs in the door (c`mon c`mon, yeah)Hey yo you know who this is for.. (c`mon)they let the dogs in the door (yeah yeah)ChorusChorus 1/4X[Ruff Ryders]I just LOVE..