DMX — I Shot Ya Freestyle

[Intro: DMX] Ugh, check it out, y'all Haha! Check it out, y'all On that motherfucking West Coast shit 'Cause I'm on the best coast, bitch And niggas know how it's going dizzy We on some East shit That beast shit, yah'mean? [Verse 1: DMX] One in the back left ya faggot ass face down Lucky that you breathing but you dead from the waist down Fuck is on your mind? Talking that shit that you be talking And I bet you wish you never got hit 'cause you'd be walking But shit happens and fuck it, you done did your dirt Niggas is wondering, how the fuck you hid your skirt? Right under they eyes, imagine surprise to the guys That one of they mans was a bitch in disguise I'm fucking with cats that order more hits and slaughter more kids Let me holla at you yo the Baltimore shit Nah mean? I'm just robbin to eat And there's at least a thousand of me like me mobbin' the street When we starvin' we eat whatever's there Come on, you know the code in the streets, whatever's fair Bloodstains and chalk, means your man couldn't walk After the talk, about him not bein' on 1130B to New York And transforming ass niggas will get it quick And yo, for real, that nigga 2Pac can suck my dick And it's gonna take all them niggas in the West Coast To barely move me, 'cause when I blow shit up I have niggas fallin' like white bitches in a scary movie Ahhh! You know I don't know how to act I get too close to niggas, it's like: "Protected by Viper, stand back" What's this? I thought you niggas was killers, demented Fuck y'all want me to do wit this coward? "Finish him!" It's ended [Outro] East heard the west is, craving for a nightmare Aight! Craving for a nightmare