Battery Studios in New York City, New York - Ain't No Way lyrics

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Battery Studios in New York City, New York - Ain't No Way lyrics

Uhh Swizz beats (Uhh uhh) n***a, ryde or die (uhh uhh uhh) DMX what what (uhh uhh uhh) [Hook - DMX] Ain't no way you're gonna stop my flow Ain't no way ya n***as you just don't know But n***as is about to go oh no oh no Ain't no way you're gonna stop my shine Ain't no way you n***as wanna stop mine Ya n***as must be out yo mind, I don't know why What the f** is you n***as pressin me for I saw more a** than a ho and you stressin the raw If I was testin your jaw, maybe then you would respect me But you can't respect me cuz you dont even know me n***a check me (come on) I'm that motherf**er that'll put you to sleep, while you sleepin Red dot from a hundred feet, you just knew you was creepin Bad decisions lead to last decisions Fast collision, now yo a** is missin (what) Take it over there now you bring it back to the streets Have you forgotten what it means when a dog shows his teeth? Let me break it down for you he's about to attack you Still standin here f*ggot? You must want me to smack you You ain't been there or done that, f** is y'all n***as tellin me I'm the only n***a, walkin the streets with four felonies But peep this, I see sh** is hard, n***as is strugglin Leave rap alone for a little while, go back to hustlin [Hook] Give it to n***as just how they give it to, me Hit em in a rhyme because I'm a MC Been a lot of places most n***as won't, see That's why I'm at a level that y'all n***as won't, be Let your man hold somethin now he want, more You ain't no f**in k**er what was the front, for It was a time when the world was at your front, door Now they change places n***as want, raw n***as laugh at me and was mad at me Cuz the way life was goin had to be a, tragedy But after me, it's over, I'mma take the whole verse I'm tryin to keep it real that's why I let y'all n***as go first But you looked a gift horse right in the mouth Didn't appreciate what you got when you got it So if I see it, I'mma dot it, where to hide it You gotta car better drive it the f** up outta here And hope and pray I don't pull up alongside it COME ON [Hook] n***as don't know so I gotta flip It seem they've forgotten how dark it could get Barks like a pit scratch when I hit We both know you p**y but you stay talkin sh** What I'mma have to do dog, run up in yo mess Catch you while you comfortable put one up in yo chest One up in yo vest, of course they the hollows You goin' away today, you just lost tomorrow I'mma go platinum (nah) you gots to be kiddin WHY Make it double platinum, no bullsh**tin And I'mma stay flippin flows, rippin shows Strippin ho's, gettin dough let me go And nigaz know, who the best is The dog, DMX is the rest is or might as well be helpless I wreck this cuz when I wreck sh** I might snatch a n***as necklace Then go from like midnight to breakfast COME ON [Hook]

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