Sony Music Studios in New York City, New York - The Omen lyrics

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Sony Music Studios in New York City, New York - The Omen lyrics

[Intro: Female Voice & Devil] Woman sobbing Oh God…please don't take my child He's not ready to die Oh God…he's going to take him from us! I hear him comin'! I hear him coming! Noooo, coming! (Mmmmmm. Him. Him. Him. Him.) Oh God…please don't take my child (What's this?) He's not ready to die Oh God…he's gonna take him from us! Woman screaming {​​​DMX barking}​​​ [Verse 1: DMX, DMX as Damien] Still right here shorty, told you I got you Like the way I scooped you when them f*ggot n***as shot you I'mma hold you down and I mean that for real But everytime you beef with a n***a, I end up having to k** It ain't like that and hey forget about them two kids Bout to get a deal and it's as nice as you is Oh you think Nah, I'm just playing wha**up Got some new b**hes, I know you tryna get f**ed Not really What, I ain't your man no more Just because a n***a, don't need a hand no more You know how we do, if one goes soft We all take the p**y and go up in her raw It's like now, where you going, I ain't tryin to take it f**ing with a n***a like you, I won't make it It'll be what it is Yo, you in for the night I'm bout to take it to the crib You get home, aight? [Hook x2: Marilyn Manson] The snake (snake), the rat (rat) The cat and the dog How you gonna live When you're in the fog [Verse 2: DMX] I ain't f**ing with this n***a no more, word to my mother f** it, so you know I'm for sure, word to my brother It's like he's gotten worse than before, son of "I wonder" What type of dirt this n***a got in store for me to get under? Then I get the call Yo, X Police just k**ed your cousin, underneath the projects Don't get vexed, n***as'll pay, 'member I got you Told you I got you Dawg, I got you I'm in a catch twenty-two, but them n***as got to pay But I know he gon' be asking for a favor one day But f** it, I ain't got no choice in the matter Them f*ggots k**ed my peoples, and I wanna see em splatter That's what I'm talking bout, we ain't on no kid sh** And I'mma use the same gun that you k**ed them two kids with Is that hard to live with? Nah See, you still a playa But what you want from me>? Ahh, I'll tell you later [Hook] [Verse 3: DMX] sh** is all over the news, bomb goes off in Central What the f** have I gotten myself into? The mental, is like, get the f** outta there I'm out Hey, going somewhere? Nah What the bag for f** it, what you want? Can your n***a come inside, for a minute and puff a blunt? Here we go again After what I just gave you Wasn't acting like that, when you asked for that favor Yo, I ain't ask you for sh**! Oh yes you did When you really needed something then you allowed me to give You sold me your soul when you didn't say no Just let a n***a go, and gimme what you owe f** was you thinking? Ain't sh** for free Ain't a motherf**er you know, can defeat me Forgive me Father, for I have sinned And with your help, I know the Devil won't win [Marilyn Manson] k** k** k**, k** k** k** Take you all on our way to hell k** k** k**, k** k** k** We're gon'.. do do it, do it well k** k** k**, k** k** k** Take you all on our way to hell k** k** k**, k** k** k** We don't want to do it, we do it well [Outro: Marilyn Manson] This is Marilyn Manson, DMX, Ruff Ryders This is Marilyn Manson, DMX, Ruff Ryders, Swizz Beatz DMX Ruff Ryders Swizz Beatz Ruff Ryders Swizz Beatz

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