Sony Music Studios in New York City, New York - Bring Your Whole Crew lyrics

[DMX] Uhh.. Aiyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!! C'mon!! Uhh! Uhh-HUH! But they don't hear me though Uhh, but they don't hear me though Uhh, but they don't, they don't, they don't, they don't.. I got blood on my hands and there's no remorse And got blood on my dick cause I f**ed a corpse (C'MON!) I'm a nasty n***a - when you pa** me n***a look me in my eyes (WHAT!) Tell me to my f**in face that you ready to die (C'MON!) You be a dead motherf**er, red motherf**er Don't be stupid, you heard what I said motherf**er Who shot you? Aww n***a, like you don't know (WOO!) Stickin you for yo' dough while I'm f**in yo' broke ho (WHAT!) Yo! Don't you get the picture? n***as can't touch me (UHH!) Cause I don't give a f** G, I'll get you touched B I got joints that with one slug could take apart a door And enough crazy n***as behind me to start a war (C'MON!) So what you want n***a? Help, cause youse about to rest (UH!) When I'm fed, Red Cross couldn't clean up the mess And a vest will do nuttin but make you look a little thicker (YEA!) Cause in the dark - you ain't nuttin but a LIL' ni**a (WHAT!) And if you'd been thinkin about that sh** you did You wouldn'ta brought the joint, wit you kid Now I'mma have to get you kid, and split your wig, wit the machete (WHAT!) I bring beef to n***as, and string em out, like spaghetti (C'MON!) You ain't ready - nor can you stand how I'm bringin it (UH!) I'm givin it is how I'm livin it so I'm swingin it (UH!) Red dot on your head, cause youse in mid range Red dot on your chest, opens up your rib cage, ni**a! Chorus: Ruff Ryders (repeat 4X) I just love when a n***a bring his whole crew It's just a bigger piece of cake for me to chew a hole through [DMX] Now if your heart was as big as your mouth, you'd be real But it's not - so I know if you get knocked, you'll squeal Like a b**h, cause you is a b**h and always been a b**h (oh, OH, OHH!) And you know how n***as do a b**h we run up in a b**h (OHH!) Put something in a b**h - n***a do you know me, n***a do you owe me? (Uh-huh) Figured you could blow me? Well I'mma let this trigger fill you homey Y'all n***as gots to be smokin somethin thinkin you chokin somethin (uhhh) f**in around wit me you'll be a broken somethin (WOO!) I'm out for 'Blood' with the 'Crips' at war How much sh** could you talk wit your lips on the floor? p**y n***as make me itch, so I scratch, youse a b**h (uh, UH, UHH..) So I snatch up your face, fake-a** pit so I scratch you (..UHH, UHH, C'MON!) Yeah there was a time, when I woulda jumped up and choked this n***a (BUT NOW!) But now I'm on some sh** like, "Yo.. smoke this n***a!" (Uh-huh!) I'm bout to find out how much guts you got before I spill em Somebody come and get this muh'f**er before I k** him (PLEASE!) ARRRRF! Fresh out the asylum, I'm whylin Y'all n***as know the phone numbers for help you best to dial em (AY!) Nine-one-one, emergency, the urgency Will have witnesses seein what the surgeon see (WOO!) How far you gon' get, wit your dome split fool! I catch your man slippin cause he think his sh** cool; (C'MON) But it ain't, so I paint the walls with his blood (UH, UH, UH) Another dick in the mud - n***a WHAT!! Chorus [Ruff Ryders] (C'MON!) Hey yo you know who this is for.. They let the dogs in the door (c'mon c'mon, yeah) Hey yo you know who this is for.. (c'mon) They let the dogs in the door (yeah yeah) Chorus Chorus 1/4X [Ruff Ryders] I just LOVE..