[intro DMX] Yeah yeah yeah yeah Dark Man X - DMX for short Dizzark, straight out the [] n***as ain't built for war [verse 1: dmx] Running through n***as, that's how I do n***as And two n***as [did nothing for me?] When they saw me, looked the other way and tried then they tried to ignore me Cause I put holes, like foot holes, in n***a's bu*tholes Stomp a mudhole, and when I cut hoes, the f**ing blood flows [got to bustin?] n***as, why? I was 10 when I died - the walking dead, with the infrared by my side Keeping n***as in line, like a parade Then they scatter like roaches when they get sprayed with Raid Blow like a grenade, play them like Spade [] the plan, now Which part of "s** my dick" don't you understand, you best Act like you know, or get Smacked like a hoe, we could scrap toe-to-toe But yo, I'm strapped with the fo' Pound, and i'm down for mine, with the crime And if I gots to do time, f** it, I don't mind I handle my business and I shoot snitches Cause I know nowadays, n***as is more a** than [Luke's?] b**hes It's all good, I'm still out, knock on wood Robbing n***as like my last name is hood, 'cause I could Yo, I'm out that mob that goes to rob The mad scheme to get green without the job That housed more n***as than a shelter And if a n***a ever felt a Heltah Skeltah, it would melt the brain, cause the pain is too much to bear Let there be dark, for the dark is here