Blackout Lyrics by DMX

Blackout Lyrics

    Jay! fuck that
    This is it right here baby!
    You know what it is

    [jadakiss]
    Yo, i used to have bad luck
    Now you might see me in a jag truck
    Mad stuck either with a dime or a bad duck
    Double r t with the matchin bandana
    38-snub blue steel with no hammer
    And i see all ya niggaz tryin to glance at the kiss
    Cuz i walk around with your whole advance on my wrist
    Phonin your women, drunk off corona's and lemon
    And you know i'm still right in the main
    Light in the green
    I need to bug it even though i look right in the beam
    Judge find out it's my team, he boost they bails
    Niggaz floss on their album, try to boost their sales
    We put our pies on the table when our eyes on a label
    Cuz them rednecks up in the mountains will try to slay you
    Call me raspy tell you what i want you to know
    Fuck what you ask me you probably don't want me to blow
    I got a lot of horsepower so i'm able to stick
    Usually a good nigga even though i'm able to flip
    You pay 30 for the 'kiss, 100 for the l.o.x>
    And if we coo', then i write a hook for a drop
    Whatever's in the bank is my bet
    A zebu's my pet
    And get in the bed and with the legs then that

    [sheek]
    Aiyyo, when my gun bust send niggaz to the fish like swamps and
    New york's youngest bumpy johnson
    I put fear in y'all heads
    Sheek looks type a nigga that gasoline yall beds
    And that's warning
    If you all alive in the morning, that's fine
    Now i suggest you hit the block and get what's rightfully mine
    I want pc, see me tuck in your chains
    I got niggaz my pops say that lifestyle ain't changed
    It's like wake up move a brick half-of-a-slow
    Make car money check with sheek go fuck with a hoe
    I rock a waste slim mink do-rag under my fittish
    And i don't need rework waves, timbs be halfway new
    That sheek in the dresser club cuz i don't fuck with shoes
    And from a nigga's life, i swear to the bible, let it be told
    I put 30 in your head, all in the same hole
    Cuz we all got the same goal and you tryin to tamper with mine
    Don't make me mothafuckin leave you with some shit in your spine
    Fuck with me, you be a was nigga
    Nigga was dope
    Nigga was gettin money before i extorted your coke
    What, you crazy?

    [styles]
    Aiyyo, catch me with a 38, box and shells
    In a 98 lincoln eatin pasta shells
    Order to go, always got a box of l's
    Blow, stay on the low
    Get a henney and swig
    I penuro so i hate a snake, rat, or a pig
    I pop shit cuz i'm the second best, the first was b.i.g.
    Y'all niggaz is shunned out, let me speak to your father
    Cuz i like to play chess and i swing the revolver
    If i don't like a nigga, i don't even be bothered
    I spit, i'm just a crooked nigga goin legit
    You hold your nine if you holdin a brick
    Common sense, that drama, you hit the bahamas, get bent
    L.o.x. get respect like sunny from bronx tale
    Us and dmx, the ruff ryder cartel
    Thirsty to live all y'all niggaz eager to die
    I tell all my niggaz ride
    You won't leave with a dime, motherfuckers

    [jay-z]
    Yeah, yeah, i'm a monster
    Sleep whole winters, wake up and spit summers
    Ghetto nigga puttin up will smith numbers
    Surrounded by 6's and hummers
    Bitches among us
    Try not to let this bullshit become us
    This started from hunger, tell it all when they sane
    Now bitches notice the chains now that i've hit my number
    The chickens i twisted see the digits unlisted
    The beeper done change
    You dead bitch, the reaper done came
    I suggest niggaz stop speakin my name
    Cause trust me, y'all can still feel the heat in the rain
    I keep creepin, streets keep watchin i keep poppin
    Niggaz is hot heads and the bullets is heat-seekin
    Jay flow pesos chase hoes not
    I just circle around the block in a drop
    Tell them to jump through the top
    Where the sun roof used to be
    I could see y'all not used to me
    Nigga flows like none other
    I'm the meanest, toughest don dutta, the gun butcha
    You the type that bust a lot of shots and none touch ya
    I'm the type that get excited when the gun touch ya
    Motherfuckers

    [dmx]
    I'm headed nowhere fast run in the place gun in my waste
    Niggaz wanted to taste but wouldn't come to my face
    So what that mean you cats is playin games again
    So what i do start namin names again(what!)
    All you motherfuckers know that i speak from the heart(uh!)
    Play like you dunno and l.o.x. is gonna bark
    We can take it there but to make it fair, get some mo niggaz
    Styles, sheek, jay we comin with like 4 niggaz(aight!)
    Y'all niggaz besta stop playin
    It'd be the ones you forgotten about
    That'll get you shot in your mouth
    *arf! arf!* got my dogs covered
    Plus it's all gravy like chicken when it's smothered
    It's dark and i love it! get him, boy let him loose
    You want it with the dogg, let the gun, let him shoot

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