(talking) (But I'm sayin' these Ruff Ryder niggaz) dog (I heard these niggaz is for real) Dog (uh huh) that's mymansandem (But I heard these niggaz supposed to be like Lockin' down the industry on some shit On some power shit) dog That's mymansandem (mmm) So what I'm doin' (right, right) Mymansandem is doin', because (right) That's mymansandem, ya know (I feel you) now you feel me (I feel you man) so you know When you fuckin' wit' me (right, right) You fuckin wit'...(uh oh) What have you done now? Told yall niggaz You just don't listen Why must you be hard-headed? Tried to explain But you didn't hear me though Now, uh, now I must hunt you I must, I don't want to, I have to Uh, one, two, one, two, come through, run through Gun who, oh, you don't know what the gun do Some do, those who know are real quiet And you think you wanna try it Fuck around and start a riot Niggaz gon' rap regardless Because I'm the hardest Rap artist, and I'ma start this Shit up for real, get up and feel My words, I make herbs spit up and squeal, yeah It's all I been hearin' lately Niggaz hate me when I duct tape thee and rape thee With they brains on the wall, when I brawl Too late for that 9-1-1 call Niggaz stay evil, but a lot of 'em bluff But not me, 'cuz I'm a nigga, That can get out of them cuffs Think a lot of 'ems tough, that's just a front When I hit them niggaz like 'what you want?' The battle turns into a hunt The dog right behind niggaz, chasin' 'em down We all knew that you were pussy But I'll taste it now And never give a dog blood 'Cuz all blood might have a dog bite, what Fightin' whatever, all up in your gut Give it to you raw like that, it aint no love I do 'em all like that, four right up in they back Clack, clack Close your mouth baby it's over forget it Happened in front of your building But nobody knows who did it Where my dogs at? What, what, where my dogs at? Uh, where my dogs at? What, what, where my dogs at? Uh, where my dogs at? What, what, where my dogs at? Uh, where my dogs at? What, what Niggaz is puss Keep you runnin' from the warewolf (grrrrr) Howlin' at the moon on the roof Uh oh, ooh, ah, noooo Get 'em 10 niggaz on 'im, hope god's wit' 'em Give me the bat, let me split 'em I'll have 'em wit' a grill And when the casket won't fit 'em Only reason I did 'em Wouldn't fight back Never strike back, never liked that Layin' up with a white hat Nigga right back at 'cha when I snatch ya Up out the way nothin' but bones and ashes Hittin' niggaz with gashes to the head Straight to the white meat But the streets stay red Bitches gon' give me head for free When they see, who I'ma be By like 2003 That nigga D took it there He thought it was a joke He ran through like twenty g's Thought that I was broke Stupid, that's what you get for thinkin' And I bet you when he found That's what you get for stinkin' Blowin' up the spot when you rock Plus, if it gets hot They know you dead, four square blocks Hit 'em with the ox to the grill Kill, nigga, kill Yet in still you don't know I'ma rob 'im That nigga DMX is a mother fuckin' problem