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Some information about 4321 Lyrics Title: DMX - 4321 lyrics Artist: DMX Album: 4321 Visitors: 13 visitors have visited 4321 Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. 4321 Redman Hahh Method hah Method Yeah Redman yeahhh LL Cool J Make it butter Redman I m gonna Bankhead bounce! LL Cool J No doubt Redman Aiyyo watch yo mouth! Redman Aiyyoone two three four five six seven Blaze the hot LL Cool J trizack that sound like heaven Seven six five four three two one My mon Meth-Tical come and get some Method Man Playin my positionhot Nixon This onefor all the sick onesconfliction Posionous darts sickeningbest believe finger itchin with two broke legsnow I m trippin on MC s clicheshot that ricochets start trouble bust bubbleship to wicked ways Gotta love meG-O-D no one above me Look good but fuck uglytap your jaw from my punchwatch your son and you Got you shittin in your last Huggierunnin who? Fuckin punkget a speed bump comin through A single shot make your knees knockrespect Wu Redman Aiyyo I put it on a niggashit it on a nigga Turnin Christian to a certified sinner The bomb I releasetime pent up (explodes) While you got set up I was hittin your ex hoe Shit I kept lowpetro your metro Politickeep the chickenheads gobblin Shit I m drivin income with funk halogen Terrorize your cityfrom the spliff committee Kick ass till both Timberlands turn shitty Grittysmack the driver s head in the chin see When I approach rappers be takin notes I drop like I shoulda invented the raincoat AbsolutI love to burn to the roots I keep comin til your pour sperm from your boots Vigilante hardcore to the penis Tell you fuck you my attitude is anemic Canibus I m the illest nigga alivewatch me prove it I snatch your crown witcha head still attatched to it Canibus is the type who ll fight for mics Beatin niggaz to death and beatin dead niggaz to life When you look at me long enoughI start to read your thoughts if the signal was strong enoughand then I ll call your bluff likeYo, how many rhymes you got?I think I ll go on for more Milleniums than Mazda s got on the car lot And there s nowhere to run tawhen I confront ya NiggaI call your bluff like you had a phone number Who wanna see Canibus get wildwho wanna act fly and get shot down with a surface-to-air missile I take em on in all shapes sizes and forms and spit on anybody who ain t close enough to shit on Zero to sixty? I m already doin a hundred when I m blunted and I give it to any nigga that want it DMX Stay out the darkcause if I catch you when the sun is down Run it clowncome up off thator I m gon gun it down When in doubthowever skull goesit s gon be that See thatthat shit ll finish you dawgbelieve that Where we atdo your value your lifeas much as your possesions? Don t be a stupid niggalearn a lesson I m gon get you either wayand it s better to live Let me get what s between your sockcause it sbetter to give than receivebelieve what I say when I tell you Don t make me put your somewhere where nobody ll smell you And when the lights is outthey don t come back on This ain t a flick you ain t gon come back onyou ain t that strong You knew it was wrongbut you asked for it baby You se a pink niggaski mask for it baby so I can hit you up on front teethyou think I m sweet? Want heat? One deepleave him behindfront seat Redman Aiyyoone Meth two Red three Meth four Red five Meth six Red seven Blaze the hot trizack Method Shine like heaven Seven Red six Meth five Red four Meth three Red two Meth one Redman Come on Mr. Smithcome get some! LL Cool J When young sons fantasize of borrowing flows tell little shorty with the big mouth the bank is closed (yeahword up) The symbol on my arm is off limits to challengers You hold the rusty swords I swing the Excalibur How dare you step up in my dimension Your little ass should be somewher cryin on detention Watch your mouth better yet hold your tongue I ma do this shit for free this time this one s for fun Blow you to piecesleave you covered in feces with one thesis ("LL Cool J is hard") Every little boy wanna pick up the mic and try to run with the big boys and live up to the real hype But that s like pickin up a ballplayin with Mike Swingin at Ken Griffey or challengin Roy to a fight Snappinyou ameteur MC s Don t you know I m like the Dream Team tourin overseas For rappers in my circle I m a deadly disease Ringmasterbringin a tiger cub to his knees (uhh) In the history of rap they ve never seen such prominence Your naive confidence gets crushed by my dominance (word up) Now let s get back to this mic on my arm If it ever left my side it d transform into a time bomb You don t wanna borrow thatyou wanna idolize And you don t wanna make me mad nigga you wanna socalize And I m daring every MC in the game to play yourself out positionand mention my name I make a rhyme for every syllable in your name Go platinum for every time your grimy ass was on the train Watch your mouth don t ever step out of line LL Cool J niggagreatest of all time Hottest songs from DMX : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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