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get busy (we ain't new to this) - davy dmx lyrics

ey yo, what’s up k? yeah, we live, we low
we from hollis, and this ain’t no hobby, man
we ain’t new to this, we do this

the dance floor ever ditch from the [?]
you stole the rhyme, that was your intent
read my instructions, follow them directly
sucker mcs try to do it incorrectly
i take deduction, work like construction
all of it leads to nothing but corruption
if you came to fire it up, fire up the zone
it’s your position that you’ll have to consult
he will give you the lateral point
of the reason that you lost, and that’s his sport
you came to battle me, the k*i*n*g
and addrеss me as your hennessy

(ey yo ‘canе, tell ’em, man!
that’s where we started this, man!
let’s get all this money, man!)

as the beat goes on, the rhymes we’ll continue
suckers mcs get treated like a menu
we order, then slaughter, defeat then beat
and then we’ll sit at the table and eat
10 million dollars is what i’ll bet cha
talent, finesse, sk!ll et cetera
if my contract had expired, i bet i’ll be hired
and other will be fired, ’cause they ain’t inspired [?]
you came out tonight searching for a fight
but this is what you receive instead:
bruises, bandages, all sorts of damages
clean or not, laid upon your head
dumb, frustrated by the rhymes that we’re stating
i had to debate it ’cause it was enough, made it [?]
i antic*p*ted ’cause you partic*p*ted
and what i ill*strated you know what is rated
keep you happy, nice and spoiled
i’ve got so many rhymes my secretary’s falling
her fingernails are breakin’ from lyrics that i’m makin’
and her head starts shakin’, and mcs got awaken
i’m no new jack to the game of rap
as a matter of fact, i’ve got the game down packed
i state the rhymes never heard before
a battle with me is just a face to the floor
get off my turf, because there’s nothing you’re worth
before i blow you off the face of the earth
i know you’re wondering and unsure
that if it’s fake, or if it’s pure
just gimme the gladiator of rap
i could never be an imitator, got that?
[?] set your trap cards in
my domain, you won’t some fame?
i’m just a wrapped up hurricane, ha!
my talent and sk!ll could never be limited
biting these rhymes is prohibited
stand in line, listen to the rhyme
just rockin’ a rhyme before ’79
since ’78, you’ll call pete at the gate [?]
i will rejuvenate, your entire, your anatomy
go for the gold records, in the planet [?]
i go for best style, talent and lyrics
you will be surprised by what you’re hearing
i’m the type that never bites
off a chance to recite your rhyme, not mine…

- davy dmx lyrics

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