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Letra actual de la canción
[Chorus: DMX] <br />Niggaz won't creep these streets with me <br />cause you know fuckin what these streets'll be <br />Make you wanna.. then I'm gonna.. <br />cause I gotta.. POP POP, POP POP (nigga!) <br /> <br />I look through the 11th floor window <br />Take one last puff of the indo (WHAT?) <br />Look through the scope, and let like ten go <br />Break it down, back in the briefcase (uh-huh) <br />Wipe the sweat off my face so I can leave safe (UH) <br />Outside I breathe safe (UH) <br />Nigga never saw it comin, that's how he got it (WHAT?) <br />Never even thought of runnin, cause a nigga plotted (WHAT?) <br />Smart niggaz get niggaz killed for real <br />I know, they make a deal? I'm comin with the steel (aight) <br />It's gon' be that cat you don't see that's gon' pop you (uhh) <br />Stop you in your motherfuckin tracks nigga and drop you (uhh) <br />Get rid of all the clothes (uh-huh) dump the gun <br />I hate to be the type of nigga to leave you, slugged and run <br />but I'm on the job and right now there's more niggaz that need to be <br />left with a head full of lead, restin easily (WHOO) <br />And that twenty G's a fee, put to a good use <br />The only excuse I have for what I do is, love of abuse (C'MON!) <br /> <br />[Chorus 2X] <br /> <br />[DMX] <br />I can catch you in the very building that you live in (UH) <br />Wait until you get right at your door then start spittin (aight?) <br />Now they got a ribbon tied to the rail at the top of the steps (what?) <br />I was there, you ain't DIE at the top of the steps (aight?) <br />I can do that walk behind you shit and follow you home (shhh) <br />Make a noise, you turn around and I put one in your dome (BOOM!) <br />Last thing you saw was chrome and a, flash of light (uhh, uhh, uhh) <br />I blast him right, nigga, that's yo' ass tonight (C'MON!) <br />I could put a bomb in your car and watch it explode (BOOM!) <br />then make em call, tell em all they found was a piece of your clothes <br />and a small piece of your nose and, bone from your arm <br />which they really couldn't tell apart, because of the bomb <br />I could be waitin, camped out in yo' car, in the backseat <br />with some fuckin chickenwire, soon as you hit the backstreet <br />I jump up like Jack-in-the-Box, strangle the shit out yo' ass (BLEH) <br />clean up the mess and, get away from the cops <br /> <br />[Chorus 2X] <br /> <br />[DMX] <br />I could be the UPS delivery boy (uh-huh) or the man <br />workin at Toys'R'Us handin yo' kid a brand new toy (true) <br />I could be the one servin your food wherever you go to eat at <br />or that nigga on the corner that you ask, "Yo, where the weed at?" <br />I could be the one drivin the schoolbus that yo' kids in <br />except that, I don't like to involve, women and children (aight) <br />A nigga got feelings, I just put em aside <br />and when it's time for me to do my job, I just ride <br />I don't get much sleep (uh) my soul's tormented (uh) <br />I wish it was a lie but everything I said I meant it <br />I know I'm doin wrong and everyday I beg the Lord <br />to forgive me for fuckin with the, double-edged sword <br />Shit ain't goin too well, BUT THAT'S MY LIFE <br />I know I'm goin to hell, BUT THAT'S MY LIFE <br />Sometimes I think what will I do, WITH MY LIFE <br />Kill nigga kill this IS MY LIFE <br /> <br />[Chorus 2.5X]
Letra nueva de la canción
[Chorus: DMX] <br />Niggaz won't creep these streets with me <br />cause you know fuckin what these streets'll be <br />Make you wanna.. then I'm gonna.. <br />cause I gotta.. POP POP, POP POP (nigga!) <br /> <br />I look through the 11th floor window <br />Take one last puff of the indo (WHAT?) <br />Look through the scope, and let like ten go <br />Break it down, back in the briefcase (uh-huh) <br />Wipe the sweat off my face so I can leave safe (UH) <br />Outside I breathe safe (UH) <br />Nigga never saw it comin, that's how he got it (WHAT?) <br />Never even thought of runnin, cause a nigga plotted (WHAT?) <br />Smart niggaz get niggaz killed for real <br />I know, they make a deal? I'm comin with the steel (aight) <br />It's gon' be that cat you don't see that's gon' pop you (uhh) <br />Stop you in your motherfuckin tracks nigga and drop you (uhh) <br />Get rid of all the clothes (uh-huh) dump the gun <br />I hate to be the type of nigga to leave you, slugged and run <br />but I'm on the job and right now there's more niggaz that need to be <br />left with a head full of lead, restin easily (WHOO) <br />And that twenty G's a fee, put to a good use <br />The only excuse I have for what I do is, love of abuse (C'MON!) <br /> <br />[Chorus 2X] <br /> <br />[DMX] <br />I can catch you in the very building that you live in (UH) <br />Wait until you get right at your door then start spittin (aight?) <br />Now they got a ribbon tied to the rail at the top of the steps (what?) <br />I was there, you ain't DIE at the top of the steps (aight?) <br />I can do that walk behind you shit and follow you home (shhh) <br />Make a noise, you turn around and I put one in your dome (BOOM!) <br />Last thing you saw was chrome and a, flash of light (uhh, uhh, uhh) <br />I blast him right, nigga, that's yo' ass tonight (C'MON!) <br />I could put a bomb in your car and watch it explode (BOOM!) <br />then make em call, tell em all they found was a piece of your clothes <br />and a small piece of your nose and, bone from your arm <br />which they really couldn't tell apart, because of the bomb <br />I could be waitin, camped out in yo' car, in the backseat <br />with some fuckin chickenwire, soon as you hit the backstreet <br />I jump up like Jack-in-the-Box, strangle the shit out yo' ass (BLEH) <br />clean up the mess and, get away from the cops <br /> <br />[Chorus 2X] <br /> <br />[DMX] <br />I could be the UPS delivery boy (uh-huh) or the man <br />workin at Toys'R'Us handin yo' kid a brand new toy (true) <br />I could be the one servin your food wherever you go to eat at <br />or that nigga on the corner that you ask, "Yo, where the weed at?" <br />I could be the one drivin the schoolbus that yo' kids in <br />except that, I don't like to involve, women and children (aight) <br />A nigga got feelings, I just put em aside <br />and when it's time for me to do my job, I just ride <br />I don't get much sleep (uh) my soul's tormented (uh) <br />I wish it was a lie but everything I said I meant it <br />I know I'm doin wrong and everyday I beg the Lord <br />to forgive me for fuckin with the, double-edged sword <br />Shit ain't goin too well, BUT THAT'S MY LIFE <br />I know I'm goin to hell, BUT THAT'S MY LIFE <br />Sometimes I think what will I do, WITH MY LIFE <br />Kill nigga kill this IS MY LIFE <br /> <br />[Chorus 2.5X]
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