I'm Gonna Start This Songtext
von DMX
I'm Gonna Start This Songtext
Oh oh, what have they done now?
I want everybody who can see me, to put ya motherfuckin Xs in the air!
Grrr... You Know!
When the dog is on the stage!
C′mon baby!
Y'all niggas gots to make mo motherfuckin noise to that!
C′mon! What? C'mon! C'mon! C′mon!
What? C′mon!
Now bounce! Bounce! Now bounce! Now bounce! Bounce! Bounce! Bounce! Bounce!
(DMX)
Grrr... Grrr... Grrr...
What? What? What?
One two one two, come through run through
Gun who, oh you don't know what the
(Gun do!)
Some do, those that know are real quiet
Let me think you wanna try it, fuck around and
(Start a riot!)
Niggas gonna buy it, regardless because I′m the hardest
Rap artist and I'ma start this
Shit up foreal, get up and feel, my words
I make herbs split up
(And squeal)
Ill is all I′ve been hearin lately
Niggas hate me, wanna duck tape me and make me
Put their brains on the wall, when I brawl
Too late
(For that 911 call)
Niggas stay beefin but a lot of them bluffin
But not me because I'ma nigga that can get out of them cuffs
You think a lot of them tough
Not just for frotin
When I hit them niggas like
(′What you want?')
The battle turns into a hunt
With the dog right behind niggas chasin em down
We all knew that you was pussy
But I'm
(Tastin it now)
And never give a dog blood
Because raw blood
I have a dog like one bitin whatever
(What?)
All up in ya gut
Give it to them raw like that
And ain′t no love I do em all like that
Four right up in they back
Clak Clak
Close your eyes baby, it′s over
Forget it, happened in front off your buildin but
Nobody knows who did it.
I want everybody who can see me, to put ya motherfuckin Xs in the air!
Grrr... You Know!
When the dog is on the stage!
C′mon baby!
Y'all niggas gots to make mo motherfuckin noise to that!
C′mon! What? C'mon! C'mon! C′mon!
What? C′mon!
Now bounce! Bounce! Now bounce! Now bounce! Bounce! Bounce! Bounce! Bounce!
(DMX)
Grrr... Grrr... Grrr...
What? What? What?
One two one two, come through run through
Gun who, oh you don't know what the
(Gun do!)
Some do, those that know are real quiet
Let me think you wanna try it, fuck around and
(Start a riot!)
Niggas gonna buy it, regardless because I′m the hardest
Rap artist and I'ma start this
Shit up foreal, get up and feel, my words
I make herbs split up
(And squeal)
Ill is all I′ve been hearin lately
Niggas hate me, wanna duck tape me and make me
Put their brains on the wall, when I brawl
Too late
(For that 911 call)
Niggas stay beefin but a lot of them bluffin
But not me because I'ma nigga that can get out of them cuffs
You think a lot of them tough
Not just for frotin
When I hit them niggas like
(′What you want?')
The battle turns into a hunt
With the dog right behind niggas chasin em down
We all knew that you was pussy
But I'm
(Tastin it now)
And never give a dog blood
Because raw blood
I have a dog like one bitin whatever
(What?)
All up in ya gut
Give it to them raw like that
And ain′t no love I do em all like that
Four right up in they back
Clak Clak
Close your eyes baby, it′s over
Forget it, happened in front off your buildin but
Nobody knows who did it.
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