Party Up
DMX
*chorus*
ya'll gon make me lose my mind up in here, up in here
ya'll gon make me go all out up in here, up in here
ya'll gon make me act a fool up in here, up in here,
ya'll gon make me lose my cool up in here, up in here
*Verse 1*
if i got to bring it to you cowards then it better be quick,
all you men up in the jungle can suck my ****,
and all them other cats you run with get done with and done quick,
how you gon approach the dog with som bum s***,
there goes the gun click,
911 s***, all about some dumb s***,aint that some s***,
and i dont know who the f*** you think you talkin to but im not him alright slim so watch what you do,
or you gon find yourself buried next to someone else and we all thought you loved yourself,
but that couldnt be the issue or maybe they just sayin that now cause the miss you or some n**** tried to diss you,
thats why you on your back looking at the roof of the church,
preacher tellin the truth and it hurts,
*Chorus x1*
*Verse 2*
Off the chain i leave n****s softer than rain,
the n**** still wants the fame off the name,
first of all you aint rap long enough to be f***in wit me,
and you you aint strong enough,
so whatever it is you pumpin on that got you thinkin that you superman,
i got the cryptinite and i smack em with my d*** with the might,
ya'll n****s are characters not even good acters,
whats gon be the outcome lets add up all the factors,
you wack, you twisted, your girls a h*,
you broke, the kid aint yours and everybody knows,
your old man say you stupid you be like,
so i love my babymama i'll never let her go,
im tired of weak a** n****s whineing over s*** that dont belong to them,
what the f*** is wrong with them,
man
*Chorus x1*
*Verse 3*
i bring down rains so heavy i crushed your head,
no more talk i put them in the dirt instead,
you keep walkin unless you tryin end up read,
cause if i end up fed ya'll end up dead,
cause you a soft type n****,
fake a** north type n****,
push like a girl type n****,
a dog is a dog and bloods thicker than water,
we've been through the mud so your the quickest to slaughter,
the bigger the order the more guns we run out,
run up in there everybody run out,
dont know body walk out,
sun in or sun out,
im gon keep my gun out,
n**** runnin his mouth,
im gon blow his lungs out,
listen your a** is about to be missin,
you know who gon find you,
some old man fishin,
grandma wishin your soul to rest,
but its hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chest,
*Chorus x1*
1,2 meet me outside, meet me outside
all my ruff ryders gon meet me outside,meet me outside
all my big ballers gon meet me outside,meet me outside
all my fly ladies gon meet me outside,meet me outside
all my street people gon meet me outside, meet me outside
X got ya bouncin again, bouncin again
dogman got ya bouncin again, bouncin again
ruff ryders got ya bouncin again,bouncin again
aint nothin ya can do now
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