Текст песни Dmx - Party Up (Up in Here)
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[DMX]Uhh.. UH! .. WHOO!Chorus: DMXY`all gon` make me lose my mindup in HERE, up in hereY`all gon` make me go all outup in here, up in hereY`all gon` make me act a FOOLup in HERE, up in hereY`all gon` make me lose my coolup in here, up in here[DMX]If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it`s gonna be quick, aightAll your mens up in the jail before, suck my dickand all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quickHow the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum shit? AightThere go the gun click, nine one one shitAll over some dumb shit, ain`t that some shitY`all niggaz remind me of a strip club, cause everytimeyou come around, it`s like (what) I just gotta get my dick suckedAnd I don`t know who the fuck you think you talkin tobut I`m not him, aight slim? So watch what you doOr you gon` find yourself, buried next to someone elseand we all thought you loved yourselfBut that couldn`t have been the issue, or maybethey just sayin that, now cause they miss youShit a nigga tried to diss youThat`s why you layin on your back, lookin at the roof of the churchPreacher tellin the truth and it hurtsChorus[DMX]Off the chain I leave niggaz soft in the braincause niggaz still want the fame, off the nameFirst of all, you ain`t rapped long enoughto be fuckin with me and you, you ain`t strong enoughSo whatever it is you puffin on that got you think that you SupermanI got the Kryptonite, should I smack him with my dick and the mic?Y`all niggaz is characters, not even good actorsWhat`s gon` be the outcome? Hmm, let`s add up all the factorsYou wack, you`re twisted, your girl`s a hoeYou`re broke, the kid ain`t yours, and e`rybody knowYour old man say you stupid, you be like, "So?I love my baby mother, I never let her go"I`m tired of weak ass niggaz whinin over pussthat don`t belong to them, fuck is wrong with them?They fuck it up for real niggaz like my mans and themwho get it on on the strength of the hands with them, MANChorus[DMX]I bring down rains so heavy it curse the headNo more talkin - put him in the dirt insteadYou keep walin - lest you tryin to end up redCause if I end up fed, y`all end up deadCause youse a soft type niggaFake up North type niggaPuss like a soft white niggaDog is a dog, blood`s thicker than waterWe done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughterThe bigger the order, the more guns we brought outWe run up in there, e`rybody come out, don`t nobody run outSun in to sun out, I`ma keep the gun outNigga runnin his mouth? I`ma blow his lung outListen, yo` ass is about to be missinYou know who gon` find you? (Who?) Some old man fishinGrandma wishin your soul`s at restbut it`s hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chestChorus[DMX]Hold up! ERRRRRRRR!One.. two.. meet me outsidemeet me outside, meet me outsideAll my Ruff Ry-DERS gon` meet me outsidemeet me outside, meet me outsideAll my big ball-ERS gon` meet me outsidemeet me outside, meet me outsideAll my fly lad-IES gon` meet me outsidemeet me outside, meet me outsideAll my street street peoples meet me outsidemeet me outside, outside motherfuckerX is got y`all bouncin againBouncin again, bounce-bouncin againDark Man X got ya bouncin againBouncin again, bounce-bouncin againSwizz Beatz got y`all bouncin againBouncin again, bounce-bouncin again (Swizz Beatz)Ruff Ryders got y`all bouncin again (DMX)Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin againDark Man keep you bouncin againBouncin again, bounce-bouncin againDark Man keep you bouncin againBouncin again, bounce-bouncin againAll my streets they bouncin againBouncin again, we`re bouncin againSwizz Swizz Beatz we bouncin againBouncin again and we bouncin againDouble R keep it comin, ain`t nuttin y`allAin`t nuttin y`all can do, now.. {*BOOM*}