Artist: DMX Album: Flesh of my Flesh, Blood of my Blood Song: We Don't Give a Fuck Author: Osirus260@aol.com [Chorus -2X] Uhh used to be my dog you was in my left titty Scream RYDE OR DIE I thought you would die wit me Found out you a bitch you can’t even ryde wit me Now it’s a war you ain’t on the side wit me [DMX] When it rain, niggaz get wet, stay dry Don’t cross me, I compete the snake eye Just lost you, left your shadow in the dark Fucked around it forced me to hit the shadow with a spark Blew your shit apart, now it’s two halves of one nigga “Look at him”, I said after a few laughs, “Dumb nigga Stupid is as stupid does cocksucker And look what being stupid does, get you shot sucker I let you get too close and you bit me I suppose it went on for too long you tried to hit me Thought you was wit me Well you might as well forget me, cuz from this point on It’s war, it won’t stop until one of us is gone I’m still mad at myself for lettin that shit go down Somebody shoulda told me I was fuckin wit a clown And I think they found and let.. you.. nigga.. drown ....you know how shit get around [Chorus - 2X] Aiyyo X fuck them niggaz, them niggaz ain’t your dogs Better treat like some cats and shake they ass to the floor Ben seen the foul shit put the guns in him Lil wanna be you so why you run wit him Can’t trust niggaz no further than you can throw ‘em You don’t wanna murder the niggaz, then you blow ‘em Your using your style, that make ‘em yo child Then he shouldn’t make a move till he hear it from yo mouth We don’t allow snakes runnin wit dogs Tell them ain’t nothing like a funeral it’s gonna be yours Double R, and I ain’t here to start trouble god But if they wasn’t your niggaz I would have been hit ‘em hard Niggaz look like they phony, sound like they phony Run around actin like motherfucker’s homies We all make mistakes, that’s part of the breaks But you can still call the apes we bringin the duct tape And the broomstick them bitch-ass niggaz is gettin raped Know how we ryde, whoever on they side they die And we ain’t tryin to be blind,fuck eye for eye Cuz we only takin yours, you know the dogs motherfucker [Chorus - 2X] [DMX] There was always something there, but I just couldn’t touch it Wasn’t something that would hurt me, so a nigga said “Fuck it” I let it slide, laughed and joked let it ride And now that you done killed it, I’m glad that it died It’s aiight, I know where you live, I’m just waitin Till we knock on your front door, and let you meet Satan It’s what you get for hatin, fuck you faggot I never did trust you faggot, I’ll bust you faggot What you done forgot about the streets is this Do a grimy nigga like you do a grimy bitch Just stop fuckin wit him, got no more rap No more, “Yo what’s up, D?” no more that Be lucky if I don’t spit in your face, off a GP And what? bitch-ass nigga, you can’t beat me Don’t take it as a loss, just take it as a lesson Next time think twice or get iced wit the Wessun NIGGA [Chorus - 2X]