Some X S*** lyrics

Artist  : Ruff Ryders 
Song : Some X S***



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Whoo whoo! Dog ni-gga
WHAT?
Whoo whoo! Dog
ni-gga

[DMX]
Uhh, Ruff Ryders,
WHAT?!
Volume One, Swizz Beats
(WHOOO!)
WHAT?!
Uhh, uhh, (WHAT?!) all
aboard!

[DMX]
If I thought y'all niggaz
really wanted drama
I'da been pulled out the
armor, word to my momma
I'ma -- hit y'all
niggaz with somethin that you ain't never felt
(WHAT?!)
Hit y'all niggaz for frontin you
caught up in that hell (WHAT?!)
If I thought
that half the shit that bitches said was
true
I'd be spitting lead at you, to dead your
crew
But -- if you know a bitch, you don't
listen to that bitch
You don't argue with that
bitch, all you do is fuck that bitch!
If I
listened to all the snake niggaz that's runnin
they mouth
I wouldn't be in the crib, I'd be
loadin up, to run in your house
But -- you
can't fuck with cowards, cause a coward'll be a
coward
He'll end up killin these cowards, and
I'm not feelin these cowards!
If I let the
niggaz around my way tell me how to feel about
me
I guess I really, wouldn't be D
But I'm
the best that ever did it, the best at it because
I live it
How many niggaz eat it and shit it,
you cats want it? Come and get it!

Chorus:
DMX (repeat 2X)

Grrr, ARF ARF, woo
woo!
Grrr, ARF ARF, woo woo!
Tell me how
you feelin now (WHAT?!) I know you illin now
(WHAT?!)
Tell me how you feelin now (WHAT?!) I
know you illin now (WHAT?!)

[DMX]
It's
not like me to have my back turned to open
places
I wanna SEE it when it's comin, so I
can open faces
Open cases got me PAYIN to stay
out of jail (WHAT?!)
While these streets, got
me to prayin to stay out of hell
(C'MON!)
Slipped, and I fell, got back up --
slipped again
But no matter what it's been,
niggaz never got a win
It's a thin line I
walk, everyday but I'm good with it!
Project
nigga all my life, but wouldn't say the hood did
it!
Knew what I was doin, everyday that I've
been doin it (okay)
Seein niggaz havin a good
time, so I'ma ruin it (yeah)
Fuck you, and
fuck your man, both y'all niggaz is
puss!
Frontin like you out the jungle but
ain't never seen a bush!
When push comes to
shove, whatever love we had take it witchu
Now
peep what I just said and see how long it takes to
hit you
Everybody knows you can talk all day
(YES)
But when it's on what you gonna do -
walk away?
(YES)

Chorus

[DMX]
Man, I told
you I lock jaws, carry a glock four
Close my
eyes on y'all niggaz, the bullets'll watch
yours
Then I gotta open up another can of
ass-whippin
Y'all niggaz better pucker up,
time for some real ass-kissin
I'm a simple
man, I lead a simple life, I mean simple
like
I don't need much to be aight, live off
the land, eat atnight
Handle whatever's comin
when I get there, but I'm good
(WHAT?!)
Dismantle whatever's comin, y'all
niggaz sit there and put up hoods!
How my
niggaz feelin? (GOOD!) How my niggaz like it?
(ROUGH!)
What my niggaz want? (BLOOD!) We stay
callin niggaz bluff
But if it's got to be, then
it's gon' be, c'mon let's eat
Whatever my
niggaz want from me, is what my niggaz gonna get
from me
And if I ever.. let the words, of
another nigga bother me
I might as well.. let
the sperm, of that other nigga father me
But
they know, like I know, the black Rhino
Niggaz
rippin through em and let the nine blow
Nigga
die slow! Oh.. oh oh!!

Chorus
3X

[DMX]
Bounce, bounce, bounce,
bounce
What? Ruff Ryders, Volume One, the
compilation
DMX, Swizz Beats, uhh, double
up
What? Double up, y'all gotta feel
us
Y'all GOTTA feel us
Rrrrr, ARF ARF, woo
woo!