Quad Studios in New York City, New York - Some X sh** lyrics

[Left and right DMX parts simultaneous] Whoo whoo! Dog ni-gga WHAT? Whoo whoo! Dog ni-gga [Swizz Beatz] Uhh, Ruff Ryders, WHAT?! Volume One, Swizz Beats (WHOOO!) WHAT?! Uhh, uhh, (WHAT?!) all aboard! [DMX] If I thought y'all n***as really wanted drama I woulda been pulled out the armor, word to my momma I'mma -- hit y'all n***as with somethin that you ain't never felt (WHAT?!) Hit y'all n***as for frontin you caught up in that hell (WHAT?!) If I thought that half the sh** that b**hes said was true I'd be spitting lead at you, to dead your crew But -- if you know a b**h, you don't listen to that b**h You don't argue with that b**h, all you do is f** that b**h! If I listened to all the snake n***as that's runnin they mouth I wouldn't be in the crib, I'd be loadin up, to run in your house But -- you can't f** with cowards, cause a coward'll be a coward He'll end up k**in these cowards, and I'm not feelin these cowards! If I let the n***as around my way tell me how to feel about me I guess I really, wouldn't be D But I'm the best that ever did it, the best at it because I live it How many n***as eat it and sh** it, you cats want it? Come and get it! Chorus: DMX (repeat 2X) Grrr, ARF ARF, woo woo! Grrr, ARF ARF, woo woo! Tell me how you feelin now (WHAT?!) I know you illin now (WHAT?!) Tell me how you feelin now (WHAT?!) I know you illin now (WHAT?!) [DMX] It's not like me to have my back turned to open places I wanna SEE it when it's comin, so I can open faces Open cases got me PAYIN to stay out of jail (WHAT?!) While these streets, got me to prayin to stay out of hell (C'MON!) Slipped, and I fell, got back up -- slipped again But no matter what it's been, n***as never got a win It's a thin line I walk, everyday but I'm good with it! Project n***a all my life, but wouldn't say the hood did it! Knew what I was doin, everyday that I've been doin it (okay) Seein n***as havin a good time, so I'mma ruin it (yeah) f** you, and f** your man, both y'all n***as is puss! Frontin like you out the jungle but ain't never seen a bush! When push comes to shove, whatever love we had take it witchu Now peep what I just said and see how long it takes to hit you Everybody knows you can talk all day (YES) But when it's on what you gonna do - walk away? (YES) Chorus [DMX] Man, I told you I lock jaws, carry a Glock four Close my eyes on y'all n***as, the bullets'll watch yours Then I gotta open up another can of a**-whippin Y'all n***as better pucker up, time for some real a**-kissin I'm a simple man, I lead a simple life, I mean simple like I don't need much to be aight, live off the land, eat atnight Handle whatever's comin when I get there, but I'm good (WHAT?!) Dismantle whatever's comin, y'all n***as sit there and put up hoods! How my n***as feelin? (GOOD!) How my n***as like it? (ROUGH!) What my n***as want? (BLOOD!) We stay callin n***as bluff But if it's got to be, then it's gon' be, c'mon let's eat Whatever my n***as want from me, is what my n***as gonna get from me And if I ever.. let the words, of another n***a bother me I might as well.. let the s**m, of that other n***a father me But they know, like I know, the black Rhino n***as rippin through em and let the nine blow n***a die slow! Oh.. oh oh!! Chorus 3X [DMX] Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce What? Ruff Ryders, Volume One, the compilation DMX, Swizz Beats, uhh, double up What? Double up, y'all gotta feel us Y'all GOTTA feel us Rrrrr, ARF ARF, woo woo!