Uhh DMX, Sisqo Yo, what these bitches want from a nigga? Dru Hill, ya kna what I'm sayin'? What these bitches want from a nigga? Hmm, Ruff Ryders, DMX
in here Y'all gon' make me act a fool Up in here, up in here Y'all gon' make me lose my cool Up in here, up in here If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then
gettin' proper respect I don't care if you rap, I still spit in your grill I don't give a fuck, never have, never will If it ain't on your hip, then
knock what a nigga do to get by Just make sure you gettin' by don't fuck with you gettin' mine Ain't the first time he ran off, shoulda split his shit then
that shit is sweet Fuck around, you'll be dead in the street Red with a sheet, over the corpse Shit is deep, so I shed a tear, over the loss If you creep, then
Lord, because I need Your help See, once again I'm havin' difficulty savin' myself Behavin' myself, You told me what to do and I do it But every and now and then
do nothin' for ya 'Cause X is comin' for ya Run, hide, duck, duck We don't give a fuck, fuck Look in the mirror say my name five times Turn out the lights then
I tell you all niggaz straight 'cause I'm never gonna lie Now if I take what he gave me and I, use it right In other words if I listen and use the light Then
how niggaz do, when we play, how we play Here we go again A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do Here we go again So if it's fuck me nigga, then you know
', we on the block creepin' Killin' the cash, while yo' ass is sleepin' Look here, I'm what they call a true hustler 'Cause nigga if I ain't know you since I was like six Then
2 a song, jewelry and clothes More to a nigga'z life than, money and hoes The game is a lot bigger than you, think you know And if you think you know then
shot, I confess to you daily But I work harder everyday, and I hope that you hear me In my heart I mean well but if you'll help me to grow Then what
Niggaz won't creep these streets with me 'Cause you know fuckin' what these streets'll be Make you wanna, then I'm gonna 'Cause I gotta Pop-pop, pop-pop
? Come on Come on What'cha really want What'cha really want, what What DMX? Come on, ride or die Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo What's my name? DMX and I be the
honey wit class? Sometimes you want more than just a honey wit ass Hey yo boo, why do good girls like bad guys Knowin' that bad guys tell mad lies? Then
Tryin' to send the bitch back to her maker And if you got a daughter older then 15, I'ma rape her Take her on the living room floor, right there in front of you Then
[Regina Bell harmonizing while DMX speaks] What good is it.. for a man to, gain the world.. yet lose his own soul, in the process? [Bell] God loves