Dmx - We Be Clubbin' (remix) lyrics
Dj Clark Kent: What you think gon' happen if I get Ice Cube to do a joint with the wildest dog on the East Coast? Man they don't know. [beat drops here] Heavyweight Def Jam Clark World Cube: Once again it's on the muthaf**in' psycho Ice Cube the Don Mega with my n***a DMX huh A diamond in the rough punk, he gon' stay in the rough East meets West it's goin' down Yeah we be clubbin' we be clubbin' we be clubbin' we be clubbin' we be clubbin' I'm in the city b**h we clubbin' [n***a what] I'm treated like the Presidential motorcade takin' out the residential global persperation freaky gyrations close to fornication Numbers get pa**ed when asked information intoxication faded inebriated Designated driver liver than MacGyver blockin' freaks in all of 'em tens stallions get them to pile in Sittin' on 'Lacs b**h we write raps Backdo' access you gettin' jealous standin' all in line with designer umbrellas Bad fellas runnin' with the Eastside Connection any kind of club with a star check they weapons Who wanna s** DMX get naked f**in' to security show us the exit Chorus: Heavy hitters countin' figures We be Clubbin' Mixin' blunts and heavy liquors We be Clubbin' For all my live a** n***as We be clubbin' f**in' all them gold diggers We be clubbin' [we be clubbin' we be clubbin' we be clubbin'] Kent: DMX Ruff Riders DMX: Grrr grrr All I do is import to export transport to West port a n***a still breathin' today 'cause the vest caught them slugs you sprayed at me now get at me if you want more Put a f**in' hole up in yo' back so what's the front for? Come on baby we some noisemakers catchin' n***as with bricks at am I ?? comin' through Las Vegas made us wanted dead or alive on mad n***as hit lists but ain't a muthaf**a come & get this Witness what's unheard of cold blooded murder this hot sh**'ll have you smellin' like a f**in' ?? and the shell from the twelve is all it takes to make a n***a spin like twice & then fall you call for help but ain't none comin' The avmen slaughtered the robbery & gun runnin' and when I'm done gunnin' we all gon' meet up at the club f**in' with Cube it's nothin' but love n***a What!! Chorus Bridge: [Kent scratching] New York get ya club on L.A. get ya club on Chicago get ya club on Atlanta get ya club on DMX: f** that sh** If the dog's off the leash then the dog's gonna bite (rooof) If the dog's in the ring then the dog's gonna fight (rooof) If the dog's on the West Coast then I'm f**in' with Cube Where them hoes at n***a keep 'em comin' in twos Cube: Like Noah I make it wetter the doubleheader hit that a** like I got a vendetta you know it's better with the Don Mega shake it off shake it off take it off take it off and make it soft biotch DMX: Uhh, It's all good it's all right f** all day f** all night Call all my n***as 'cause wherever I go y'all my n***as East to the West Coast all my n***as Cube [DMX]: Now the East to the West piece of the best sick of this sh** [Grrrrr] Added DMX to add grit in this sh** [Grrrr] Atlantic to Pacific spittin' this sh** [Grrrr] Got love for my n***as that's gettin' a grip [Grrr] We be clubbin' Chorus [Cube & Kent ad lib while DMX growls & barks 'til end]