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dmx - its murda (eminem remix) lyrics

(it’s the cable guy!)

[intro: dmx]
urrrrrrr
uh_huh!
y’all motherf_ckers ready or what?
is y’all motherf_ckers ready or what?
i don’t think you are!
i don’t think so!

[dmx:]
they got my back against the building
i’m the villian that’s creeping around corners
like shorty. _ you see them n_ggas reaping around, warn us!
unless he coming through! gunning through! running through!
so be careful what you do _ see them slugs might come to you
as long as i can remeber. _ the streets have kept me safe!
and ever since that time in december _ the heat’s been in my waist
i need a’ _ extra set of eyes so i keep my dogs with me
doctor says let them die _ till this f_cking dog bit me!
i don’t know what’s wrong with me? ! _ but it seems like since you heard of us
y’all n_ggas been wanting to murder us, cause couldn’t f_ck with the third of us
still against me! _ and wanting to see me in the box!
grilling me! _ all crazy _ when you see me in the locks
leave you dead/red like fox! _ ain’t nothing funny about that
i see you in a coma. _ ain’t coming up out that!
you hold on _ for too long and they ain’t pulling the plug for you
i’ll run up in the joint myself and bust another slug for you!

[bridge: dmx]
it’s murdaaaa!

[eminem:]
this place is my house, i might as well erase my face with’ withe_out
cause y’all can’t see me like ma$e’s eyebrows (where you at?)
climped out of a nice house
through the front window and heard this guy shout. (hey! that’s my couch! b_tch!)
pull a .9 out during a rhine ’bout [gun c_cks]
while i’m rippin’ this sh_t, put a clip in it spit 5 rounds [shots]
and murder you hoe’s worse
convertable flippin’ vertical nose 1st
with’ the top off
landin’ upside_down
you’re tied down and duct_taped. _ f_ck rape!
i’d rather just hump a sl_t’s leg, with’ my nuts shaved

[jay_z:]
i take a squat then post up _ with the toast up
i bring beef to a closure. _ know somethin’?
from cat? to fool some _ i’m loathesome
i scream out: “f_ck the world”! then i throw something
n_ggas scheming hard but f_ck it, it’s the god
i leave bullets lodged leave you leaning on your broad
and our punks leave you gagged up in your car
slumping _ kennedy_style with your memory out. _ what the f_ck y’all want?
daddio with the calico
let the gaty blow leave you bleeding on your patio
i leave rivals on their backs looking up at the sky blue
not only do i leave you, i hide you!
i before you, x and xx xxxx!
death before dishonor now and prior to!
boss man fire on you! _ conspire you!
me die before you? _ you liar, you!
n_ggas is dead off the hits i improve
sh_t, i got the feds who ain’t buy it to
y’all n_ggas don’t listen _ when the streets are in prison
when we find them we twist them _ n_ggas wakin’ up missing
y’all don’t understand we want y’all all to hate it
it’s murdaaaa! _ murder incorporated
it’s murdaaaa! _ in crime we all related
it’s murdaaaa! _ see if y’all can fake it

- dmx lyrics

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