DMX — Intro

[Skit] Y'know what I'm sayin'? These Ruff Ryder niggas (Dog) I heard these niggas is for real Dog (Uh-huh?) That's my mans and them But I heard these niggas 'posed to be like Lockin' down the industry on some shit, on some power shit Dog, that's my mans and them Hmm, I see So, what I'm doing Right, right My mans and them is doing, because Right That's my mans and them, ya know? I feel ya Now you feel me? I feel ya So you know, when you fucking with me Right, right You fucking with [Intro] Uh-oh What have you done now? Told y'all niggas You just don't listen Why must you be hardheaded? Tried to explain But you didn't hear me, though Now, uh, now I must I don't want to But I have to Uh [Verse 1] One-two, one-two, come through, run through Gun who? Oh, you don't know what the gun do? (What?) Some do, those that know are real quiet When you think you wanna try it, fuck around and start a riot (Uh) Niggas gon' ride regardless Because I'm the hardest rap artist and I'ma start this Shit up for real (What?), get up and feel (What?) My words, I make herbs split up and squeal (Come on) Ill is all I've been hearing lately Niggas hate me, wanna duct tape me and make me (Ah) Put their brains on the wall, when I brawl (Uh) Too late for that 911 call (Come on) Niggas stay beefing, but a lot of 'em bluff (Uh-huh) But not me 'cause I'm a nigga that can get out of them cuffs (Uh-huh) You think a lot of 'em's tough? That's just a front When I hit them niggas like, "What you want?" The battle turns into a hunt (Alright) With the dog right behind niggas chasing 'em down We all knew that you was pussy (Uh), but I'm tasting it now And never give a dog blood, 'cause raw blood will have a dog like what? (What?) Biting whatever, all up in your gut (Come on) Give it to you raw like that And ain't no love, I do 'em all like that Four right up in they back, clack-clack Close your eyes, baby, it's over, forget it (Uh) Happened in front of your building, but nobody knows who did it (What?) [Bridge] Where my dogs at? What, what? Where my dogs at? Uh, where my dogs at? What, what? Where my dogs at? Uh, where my dogs at? What, what? Where my dogs at? Uh, where my dogs at? What, what? [Verse 2] Niggas is puss, keep on running from the werewolf Howling at the moon on the roof (Uh-oh) Ooh, ah, no, get 'em Ten niggas on him, hope God's with him Give me the bat, let me split him I'll have 'em where the pillow and the casket won't fit him (Come on) Only reason I did him, he wouldn't fight back Tried to strike back, left him like that Laying up with the white hat Getting right back at ya when I snatch ya Up out the grave, nothin' but bones and ashes (Get 'em) Hittin' niggas with gashes to the head Straight to the white meat, but the street stay red Bitches gon' give me head for free 'cause they see (Uh-huh) Who I'ma be by like 2003 (Uh-huh) That nigga D took it there, he thought it was a joke He ran through like twenty G's, thought that I was broke (What?) Stupid, that's what you get for thinking And eventually found that's what you get for stinking (Uh-huh) Blowing up the spot when you rot (Uh) Plus, if it gets hot, they know you dead for four square blocks (Come on) Hit 'em with the ox to the grill Ooh, ah, kill, nigga, kill Yet and still, you don't know I'ma rob 'em That nigga DMX is a motherfuckin' problem, aight?