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DMX (rapper)( Earl Simmons )
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WE GO Hard Featuring Cam'ron
Lyricist:F Bridges, R Eaton, C Giles, R Knight, Earl Simmons, R Williams, D Wilson
(Didn't I fool ya baby? Aww, didn't I fool ya?) What's really good? X I'm in the buildin' man, yeah (Didn't I fool ya baby? Aww, didn't I fool ya?) It's all, good, my, nigga That's right, you know how we do dawg, pull it Y.O., Harlem, we back part two man Dark Man where you at?
Let's set this shit off, start this shit right It's goin' down tonight Dawg off the leash, dawg walks with heat Dawg stalks the streets, in New York to eat
How many times do I gotta come through Layin' that thing down, puttin' holes in you You cats get it on the double, so stay the fuck Out of my way, you don't want no trouble
We travel double far, to bring you trouble God We rollin' double hard, yeah nigga Double R I don't know what you thought it was, but it's not But I know that you caught the slugs, they was hot
Get the fuck off the block, there's no more room For bitch niggaz dawg I'm comin' to get niggaz Lift niggaz, out they boots, dust it 'Cause I don't just walk around with them things to bust it
We go hard Never mind what a nigga say, we go hard We gon' play how we wanna play, we go hard Man we do this shit all day, we go hard Motherfucker
We go hard Never mind what a nigga say, we go hard We gon' play how we wanna play, we go hard Bitch, we do this shit all day, we go hard Motherfucker
Yo, I leave jail smoothly, jump in the pale hooptie Fuck the dick-suckin'-ass nigga male groupies Diplomats, you look at alliance, you shook in defiance I'm cookin' up coke, lookin' for clients
I got the AK, SK, 40 cal Scope red on your head still 40 thou' Worse than files of [Incomprehensible]turf burstin' blaow Give the church my child, ask to nurture thou
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 'Cause I've seen the hearses now But if this was Gilligan's Isle, Thirstin' Howl Look at his kicks, they worth a thou' Isn't it sad, do what I say and wish that you had
You Michigan crabs, you stabbed you piss in a bag Or worse than that, zipped in a bag Broke to fractions, a division of math From, Hollywood, shittin' on Shaft, we go hard
Killa killa killa, killa (Didn't I fool ya baby? Aww, didn't I fool ya?) Killa X and Killer Cam (Didn't I fool ya baby? Aww, didn't I fool ya?) Dark Man X Once again, pull it
I just love how it's goin', Cam, X flowin' Get at 'em dawg, I'm already knowin' Step lightly around dawg, I might be hittin' town dawg You really tryin' to get down dawg?
Only thing I can do with pussy is fuck it And I would tell you to suck my dick but you might suck it See y'all niggaz the cat type, you still a baby get your ass wiped Must I take a nigga's last stripe?
You're a bitch, now more bitch than a bitch Still a bitch fuckin' bitch, you been a bitch Know how we do, run up, in a bitch Peep the crib, run up, in it quick
Everything breathin' stops, only thing my niggaz is leavin' Is shots, you done got a nigga hot Let me catch you on the block, bitch-ass niggaz is cowards Done fucked around and dropped the soap in the shower
We go hard Never mind what a nigga say, we go hard We gon' play how we wanna play, we go hard Man we do this shit all day, we go hard Motherfucker
We go hard Never mind what a nigga say, we go hard We gon' play how we wanna play, we go hard Bitch, we do this shit all day, we go hard Motherfucker
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