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come thru (move) - dmx lyrics

(feat. busta rhymes, swizz beatz)

[chorus: swizz beatz – 2x]
when i come thru everything gon’ stop
when i come thru everything gon’ stop
when i come thru everything gon’ stop
now move.. move.. move.. move..

[dmx]
x comes thru the hood, like here comes trouble
year of the dog again, first week double
low in the rider, east coast n-gg-
fo’ in the rider, street loc n-gg-
far for jiggie but like biggie b-tches call me big poppa
i got a big d-ck and i’d a pop her
yea the kid talk sh-t but the kid don’t front
how ever sh-t go “give ’em what they want”
i ain’t signing sh-t, love my fans
but cross this line with the camera in your hands
cause it could get real ugly real thick
and you like this n-gg- ?? real quick
motherf-ckin’ right, i ain’t got time for the small talk
one of us has got to go down, we can’t all walk
you know this as well as i do
but i promise you, i’m go hide you and no one will find you

[chorus (swizz beatz)]

[busta rhymes]
stop n-gg-, hold up, you know i don’t quit
you see i’m back and i’m comin’ to smash your sh-t
and ahhla back with the god and bus-a-bus n-gg-
this time i’m bringin’ the shovel so i can come and dig another grave
for all of you bustards what the f-ck you think you doin’
i’ll put a stop to your function and anybody movin’
and then i’ll f-ck up production and any crew you flew in
you ain’t with me, you against me, the loser side you chosen
anyway, word to ears, you n-gg-s know i ain’t finished
i’ll f-ck up every hood, and i’m back to handle my business
you n-gg-s thinking you though like you ate a can of spinach
in till we mash on you f-ggots and make you change up your image
flip mode in this b-tch, ruff ryders is with me
you see we back on the block and yes, we runnin’ the city
now you n-gg-s know the flow less ain’t controlin’ the committee
nothing’ should be movin’ unless my crew in it, you fell me

[chorus (swizz beatz)]

[dmx]
if there is money, i want half
n-gg-s is funny to watch, go head laugh
ain’t nothing to smile about
for real, all n-gg-s is wildin’ out
n-gg-s who pound you out
we found you out in distance
leg missin’, head missin’
something like 28 days missin’
and you know how the dessert do a n-gg-
brake you down quick, residue a n-gg-
can’t stop the flow, n-gg-s stop and go
when ever i drop, a million out the door
y’all n-gg-s know, x got to be f-cked with
y’all run around on some dumb sh-t with a slump d-ck
f-ck a b-tch, you n-gg-s know i don’t mind scr-pping
when i see you i see you what ever happens, happens
this ain’t just rappin’, n-gg-s talk a good one
you know what let that go, see me in the hood son

[chorus (swizz beatz)]

- dmx lyrics

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