DMX - Party Up (Up in Here) [OST Gone In 60 Seconds] | Текст песни

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[DMX]
Uhh.. UH! .. WHOO!
[Chorus:]
[DMX]
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind up in HERE up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out up in here up 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
[DMX]
If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick aight
All your mens up in the jail before suck my ****
And all them other cats you run with get done with dumb quick
How the **** you gonna cross the dog with some bum ****?
Aight
There go the gun click nine one one ****
All over some dumb **** ain't that some ****
Y'all niggaz remind me of a strip club cause everytime you come around
It's like (what) I just gotta get my **** sucked
And I don't know who the **** you think you talkin to but I'm not him aight slim?
So watch what you do
Or you gon' find yourself buried next to someone else and we all thought you loved yourself
But that couldn't have been the issue or maybe they just sayin that now cause they miss you
**** a **** tried to diss you
That's why you layin on your back lookin at the roof of the church
Preacher tellin the truth and it hurts

[Chorus]

[DMX]
Off the chain I leave niggaz soft in the brain cause niggaz still want the fame
Off the name First of all you ain't rapped long enough to be **** with me
And you you ain't strong enough
So whatever it is you puffin on that got you think that you
Superman I got the Kryptonite should I smack him with my **** and the mic?
Y'all niggaz is characters not even good actors
What's gon' be the outcome?
Hmm let's add up all the factors
You wack you're twisted your girl's a ****
You're broke the kid ain't yours and e'rybody know
Your old man say you stupid you be like
"So? I love my baby mother I never let her go
" I'm tired of weak **** niggaz whinin over **** that don't belong to them
**** is wrong with them?
They **** it up for real niggaz like my mans and them who get it on
On the strength of the hands with them MAN

[Chorus]

[DMX]
I bring down rains so heavy it curse the head
No more talkin - put him in the dirt instead
You keep walin - lest you tryin to end up red
Cause if I end up fed y'all end up dead
Cause youse a soft type ****
Fake up
North type ****
Puss like a soft white ****
Dog is a dog blood's thicker than water
We done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughter
The bigger the order the more guns we brought out
We run up in there e'rybody come out don't nobody run out
Sun in to sun out I'ma keep the gun out
**** runnin his mouth?
I'ma blow his lung out
Listen yo' **** is about to be missin
You know who gon' find you?
(Who?)
Some old man fishin
Grandma wishin your soul's at rest but it's hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chest

[Chorus]

[DMX]
Hold up! ERRRRRRRR!
One.. two.. meet me outside meet me outside meet me outside
All my Ruff
Ry-DERS gon' meet me outside meet me outside meet me outside
All my big ball-ERS gon' meet me outside meet me outside meet me outside
All my fly lad-IES gon' meet me outside meet me outside meet me outside
All my street street peoples meet me outside meet me outside outside ****
X is got y'all bouncin again
Bouncin again bounce-bouncin again
Dark Man X got ya bouncin again
Bouncin again bounce-bouncin again
Swizz Beatz got y'all bouncin again
Bouncin again bounce-bouncin again (Swizz Beatz)
Ruff Ryders got y'all bouncin again
[DMX]
Bouncin again bounce-bouncin again
Dark Man keep you bouncin again
Bouncin again bounce-bouncin again
Dark Man keep you bouncin again
Bouncin again bounce-bouncin again
All my streets they bouncin again
Bouncin again we're