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Текст песни DMX f Cross, Drag-On, Infa-Red, Sheek, S - Untouchable

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[DMX]Uhh (huh) yeah, it is what it isYah`mean? We untouchable baby[Chorus: Syleena Johnson]I keep my song in my soulBlessed my heart and made it goTops of our heads to tips of our toesWe`re untouchableEveryday the sun`ll shineTook this dream and made it mineI`m gettin down one thing that I know (WHAT!)We`re untouchable[DMX]We built this Double R thing from the ground upAnother principle of when it`s beef, niggaz round upGettin down like what nigga, YO!That`s all it takes and it`s like, HERE WE GO!Thorough type niggaz that control the streetsRollin deep, holdin heat, don`t even think about sleepWhen we creep, niggaz goin down for the countIt ain`t sweet, fuck around and knock money outC`mon fella, you don`t want the dog with the campNot Old Yeller, a pitbull and dog is the champYou know better, think about crossin the lineHit your sweater, with about ten from the .9Double R and we get down for life!Let a nigga KNOW we can go down tonightFrom the tops of our heads, the tips of our toesWHAAAAT! We untouchable, AIGHT?Yea, WHAT![Chorus][Cross]Yea, yeah, YEAH! Be strong..I represent the have and the have-notsAll the niggaz with the weed spotsAnd all my niggaz on them cell blocksWe gon` R-U-double-F R-Y-D-EYou can`t fuck with my armyMy niggaz is untouchable, eatin niggaz like Lunchable.45 be crushin you when the bullets be touchin youPaul bearers`ll carry youto the cemetary where your momma gon` bury youBlack suit be fittin you nigga, I got hood degreesPlus I`m street like powder, milk, and government cheeseIf you a runnin man nigga, then I`ma shoot up your kneesThen it`s me against the world, man against machineS.D.T.S. - stick to my routineMy knuckle game impeccable, crack game incredibleLawyers for my niggaz who be sittin in the FederalNigga, I`m untouchable[Chorus][Infa-Red]Lyrically I`m, untouchable..Infa-Red nigga, let`s go..All I can know is 365 days of painMy name, how to sell cocaineAnd I was taught to buy guns so big when I go to the roofI can aim and shoot down a planeInfa-Red`s my name but fuck all thatFall back and witness how the streets made me the grimiest nigga aliveI sell you a fake pie, shoot out your fake eyeGive niggaz a break, nah; I gotta chase mineDon`t wear your watch around me nigga I take timeLike niggaz that them blue tried to likeI turn men to mice, canary yellow my iceAnd Ruff Ryde on anybody, to be preciseBut I handle my business like I`m supposed toWhen you go in the precinct, that`s the only time you see my posterBut I could post up and get rid of my piecesI own collies sellin rocks the size of Domino pizzasI`m untouchable, nigga[Chorus][Sheek]Double R.. whoo! All day..Yo, aiyyo X let me get `em daddy - yo, yo, yoU-N-T-O-U-C-H, A-B-L-E-SSheek the new Elliott Ness (no doubt)Nigga, Bloodline, D-Block; two of the bestHang the Double R chain from the side of the carDrive by and put your brains on the side of the barSheek heavy in the hood (uh-huh)And I don`t mean cause I gained weight in the hood (nah)My aim is good, aiyyo X what they want it to be here?Our hammer`s cocked, outside of the house on the lawn chairYeah nigga what? The new rap LeBron`s hereGet `em dog, we the new America`s nightmareAnd we don`t say much, we just get it onThat`s why we don`t get touched, y`all like a dutchHands all on you, I`m tryna warn youto stay in your place, so you don`t get lacedAnd them pretty ass shades, can stay on your face[Chorus][Drag-On]Uhh, uhh, uhh, c`mon!You motherfuckers got me back on my grizzly, I`m back on the grindI`m back to the streets, catch a beef, come back with the nineI`ll murder ya man, come back with his shinesI tote two guns, I don`t care if you box, I don`t care if you blindI spit in your eye like niggaz is eatin, I`m splittin the piesFrank Nitty your rap, how gritty am I? The city is mineYeah, you get in my way I pity your momsYeah, my block is real, my niggaz is armedMy borough is thorough, we bang with each otherI`m switchin my diamonds and changin the colorwith change of weather, canary in the sun, uhhI bury ya nigga then bury the gun, X whattup?Me and you is untouchable (uh-huh)We both had bricks they couldn`t sniff cause the coke was uncrushableGuns is fingerprint-proof, we "Ryde or Die"You drivin by, we clap at your ride, good-bye[Chorus]

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