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Some information about Tales From The Darkside Lyrics Title: DMX - Tales From The Darkside lyrics Artist: DMX Album: Tales From The Darkside Visitors: 5 visitors have visited Tales From The Darkside Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. And nowthe tale from the darkside... DMX UhI got to remind y all niggas What the flow is all about Huhits about this Anywhere from forty-eight and up Straightyou feel me? Fifty fifty AiyyoI gots to hear the beat so I can eatahight? If I can t liveyou can t liveain t nothin sweet Bitch ass niggas think its all about Versace A week later them niggas talkin about (YoX got me) I thought he was my manbut he act like he ain t know me I knew he had the jointbut I didn t wanna make him show me That nigga be bugginstickin cats up and random Doing his dirt and disappearin like the phantom Niggas can t stand himbut ask me if I care Cuz what I used to give a fuck aboutjust ain t there And ain t nothing fairI knew this for a long time Thats why with ever wrong crime comes anotha strong rhyme And thats mo time under the beltyou felt what I had And I shouldn t have even done itthats what made this shit sad I m doin badbut if I gots to feel ityou gots to feel it And if a nigga can t afford itI gots to steal it And that s how real itGETSwhen this shit hits the fan You still tryin to get the manfirst catch up with the man Then we gon see what choo made of If your shit ain t pumpin Kool-Aidwhat you afraid of? The monster under the bedfill ya with four slugs to the head Or ya babies mother missin for a monthfound dead Worms comin from places you stuck ya dick in Maggots got the bitch coverered and the smells sick nen Plastic don t hide the smell for too longI do wrong And so I don t have nightmares I forget about itmove on Keep gettin my groove on cuz that shit could fuck with choo Keep dwellin on itand its gonna get stuck with you Niggas try their luck with you cuz they smell ass And money if you pussyI m gonna be able to tell fast Some cop I m about to smack across the face in this robbery I m on a robbin spreeand ain t no STOPPIN ME On this realthats why a nigga stay writin Cuz kid this shit is realwhat you think we play fightin You must of saw som thin funnyor never saw som thin bloody Or you don t know I ll bring it to your door cuz I m cruddy Like puddywhen I hold you niggasI mold you niggas I done told you niggasthat I been owed you niggas For that shit you did that you wasnt built for Shit I guess you didnt know you do get killed for I done filled niggas up with the extended clip Its like I blew this joint down with the extended rip Or that non-stopwhen the bomb drops I ma take it from where you at and then end up on ya moms block From here to Comstockniggas gettin bust wild ?Cell cagers last night from lock out just died? Ain t no where to hideain t no wear to run What more can they do to a man that ain t been done A mind is a terrible thing to waste Especially if its all over the placeyour mind all over his face How do brains tastewhen they mixed with gun powder Semi to fully automatic makes the gun louder I got som thin to fix pain when I kicks game Cuz I ma float off more tracks than they sixth train You bout to get flamedfrom ash to ashes to DIRT You gon go with the dough that your life was worth MOTHERFUCKER... Hottest songs from DMX : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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