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Usual Suspects

アーティスト：DMX  アルバム：Unleashed & Unreleased Vol. 2 

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My niggaz What's all the noise about? have some respect, shut the fuck up Drive by, money talkin shit, yo back the truck, you niggaz don't respect me But you fear me, and fear is better than respect, y'all niggaz hear me If I smack the shit outta this nigga, his man over here is like "Yo" "What nigga what?" and his man is like "Sike yo" Take it from one extreme to the next Ynd my shit always bounce like DM to the X I can bring it from up here, ENOUGH IS ENOUGH, down to "Aight, I think it's safe to take off the cuffs" play wit words, blurge and splurge, flip styles Take his and hers, niggas encouraged, I get wild, so don't make me angry You ain't like me when I'm angry Got a lot of enemies and they all like to bang Catch me when I'm sleepin, wit one eye closed, one guy chose, the dogs One got froze, wit hoes It's gonna be a long time 'fore they touch this here, it's Gotti, Cartier Let's take it there, make a milli yeah, which Bentley's Ice drippin off the jewels Daily, Ja to Ro, what, y'all don't hear me nigga, y'all remember, C-M-C 95, December, fine women, illegal tender, such as life, when I feel like Y'all ain't give me half, who could hold me, hoes try to console me, wreck They sex, drugged out broke and lonely Like so many who pushed Rolie before me Ja hit em precisely, God just don't make too many like me inadvertantly shittin On the top 20, y'all niggaz kill me, talkin like y'all can't be touched, see by the time y'all realized, I done touched you up, blazed you up, your whole style, chump nigga, what? hit it again if you thought I gave a fuck Yo, yo, yo it's pitiful, everything's political But I got more rounds now, so all y'all can get a few You know the shit that we be on, the three on Must be the money like Deion, now we see on Player you pop shit, I'd rather pop shells Twist el's, blow chaps wit the rap cartels Nigga, one nation in the gutter L-O-X style, I bring it to your mother Christ can get iced if he fucks wit my brother You know who run New York, so bump the undercovers Uh-huh, yeah, it's a family affair, you find the rear My niggaz stick together and None of us care We ain't got time for cages Doin ages Thinkin of my crew



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