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DMX - Give Em What They Want/Pump Ya Fist lyrics
Give em what they want [c'mon]
Give em what they want [c'mon]
Give em what they want
they all can't get it
Give em what they want [c'mon]
Give em what they want [c'mon]
[give it to em!!]
[owwwww!]
[verse #1]
cats slide to the hood
but i walk through it
holdin my fuckin dick
and thats all to it
this aint no new shit
told ya when i metcha
show some fuckin respect
not before ya enter
betcha, if its me thats comin to getcha
its gonna be a back down n'lets betcha
for real,ya'll niggas don't know pain
[uhuh]cuz ya'll niggas dont know me
[uhuh]and thats my name
aint a fuckin thing changed still tha same
yall got dope but rob niggas
so be mob niggas
why yo be hard niggas
through the street i rep that
beat and scar niggas
respect that an' step back
come at me sideways
and get laid down where ya stand
[gun load]**bla-dow!** with the cannons
so stop all the dirty fuckin looks
cause yall niggas ain't fuckin crooks
fuck around and get took
[chorus]
Pump Ya Fists, Like This, C'mon
Pump Ya Fists, Like This, C'mon
Pump Ya Fists, Like This, C'mon
Pump Ya Fists, Like This
U Rockin with a
Dog Diggy Dog Da-Dang Da-Dang Diggy Diggy
Dog Diggy Dog Da-Dang Da-Dang Diggy Diggy
Dog Diggy Dog Da-Dang Da-Dang Diggy Diggy
Dog Diggy Dog Da-Dang Da-Dang Diggy Diggy
[Verse]
I Dont Walk I stalk, Livin Foul like What
Shuttin Down underground Streets of new york
hawk, is wut them niggaz call me
Cuz they all be, Suckin my dick
And Im A Muthafuckin false G
i kno the Half, So I laugh with em
my blood bath in the leather fuckin raps hit em
full clip but only half did em
thats all it took, another crook, taken out over a dirty look
i bag niggaz, but niggaz that try, get shot dead
aint taken a fuckin thing from me but hot lead
u kno my style faggot, cuz im alwayz scheming
in jail niggaz is holdin the six screamin, "POLICE!"
but u got no beefs it was just you BIG MAN and alot more grease
all i get is THAT cuz niggaz want none of this
backstreets a life threatening cuz i run this
[Hook]
[Verse]
I got a hot type of ill flow that still go for days
dont you u kno i could kill your ass in many ways
watch ya die slow without so much as a blink
leave you in ur crib till your neighbours notice the stink
use ur blood like ink, write my name on the wall
Dark man, X!, Death to Them All
Chump Niggaz Call, Beggin for they life
and i just fucked that bitch that u call your wife
she livin right and thats just how i want em
bring his fuckin neice me n my man get up on em
thats why i creep em, lay em, slide
takin man muthafuckin hoes on a ride
get they skins drived
just like a ferrari, hurt them, hurtin
blast your ass cuz she jerkin, my dick
my wreck, must plus protect,off up in ya ass blast through your neck
Pump Ya Fists, Like This, C'mon
Pump Ya Fists, Like This, C'mon
Pump Ya Fists, Like This, C'mon
Pump Ya Fists, Like This
U Rockin with a
Dog Diggy Dog Da-Dang Da-Dang Diggy Diggy
Dog Diggy Dog Da-Dang Da-Dang Diggy Diggy
Dog Diggy Dog Da-Dang Da-Dang Diggy Diggy
Dog Diggy Dog Da-Dang Da-Dang Diggy Diggy

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