DMX — Spellbound

[Intro] Solo don't spell like this, money, know what I'm sayin'? Need to get at me with that dumb shit Hit me, dog Hey, Wood, what's up, dog? Ooh Uhh, check it out, y'all Big Vee's on the motherfuckin' tables This how it's goin' dizzee [Verse 1] Spellbound, It ain't hard to tell, You go crazy, when the S-P-E-L-L You won't catch it or match it, but once you how much it Heats up the crowd, your beats won't touch it As long as I'm the D-M-X, The rhymes are D-O-P-E cold D-A-M-A-G-E an E-M-C-E-E, I get I-L-L and K-I-L-L, W-O-R-K U-N-T-I-L I hit the best and I'm the best of them all, S-P-E-L-L-I-N-G until they fall Dropping like an F-L-Y they T-R-Y to get wit, The D-M-X but always die Another body in the M-O-R-G-U-E You will be trying to battle and can't M-C S-P-E-L-L B-O-U-N-D is the S-T-Y-L-E I like the to U-S-E When I am rhyming or R-I-P-P-I-N-G Keeping on timing I'm in my P-R-I-M-E The D-M-X E-L-I-M-I-N-A-T-E-S C-O-M-P-E-T-I-T-I-O-N and the rest Y-O-N-K-E-R-S the B-R-O-N-X, Mahnhattan, Brooklyn or Q-U-E-E-N-S Is where I'm F-R-O-M, And I will have to show them And if they are B-I-T-E-R-S I do not know them I can S-P-E-L-L, W-E-L-L, Raising some H-E-L-L, Ringing the B-E-L-L Staying at the T-O-P, I'm R-U-G-G-E-D And if you went to Do B-A-T-T-L-E then see me But you will L-O-S-E A-G-A-I-N-S-T me The D-M-X cause I'm the D-O-P-E-S-T I'll always B-E-A-T an E-M-C-E-E That has enough heart to S-T-E-P T-O M-E S-T-Y-L-E that is W-I-L-D, It's Spellbound, Thats a N-A-M-E Pumpin' lyrics that are based on my abillity to spell Then I just fuck it up it ain't hard to tell Yeah. Keep that goin' man Cause I'm 'gon show 'em somthin' real on the spellbound tip I'mma show 'em somthin', You know what I'm sayin'? I'mma show 'em some real shit, right here Uh, check it out yall, check it, check it, check it out yall Now tell me if you catch what I'm sayin, baby. I'm on some shit like, umm... [Verse 2] I am T-H-E O-R-I-G-I-N-A-L A-U-T-H-O-R O-F S-P-E-L-L-B-O-U-N-D Cause X M-A-R-X T-H-E S-P-O-T, Now D-I-D-N- Apostrophe T you T-R-Y T-O B-I-T-E A R-H-Y-M-E U-S-I-N-G A S-T-Y-L-E that was made by me? O-F C-O-U-R-S-E Y-O-U D-I-D so D-O-N-T L-I-E B-E-C-A-U-S-E Y-O-U-R-E C-A-U-G-H-T O-U-T T-H-E-R-E A-N-D S-T-R-A-I-G-H-T U-P B-U-S-T-E-D C-H-U-M-P N-O-W W-H-A-T Now what the fuck I spelled was... "Didn't you try to bite the rhyme, using the style that was made by me? Of course you did, So don't lie, because you caught out there and straight Busted chump. Now what?" You know what I'm sayin Now that's what mutherfuckers that have to rewind on they tapedeck Yah mean. Catch it if you can baby. Spellbound