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dmx – the dark is here كلمات اغاني

[intro dmx]

yeah yeah yeah yeah
dark man x _ dmx for short
dizzark, straight out the grizzound
top going dizzown, clizown
n_ggas ain’t built for war

[verse 1: dmx]
running through n_ggas, that’s how i do n_ggas
and two n_ggas that nothing for me, when they saw me
looked the other way then tried then they tried to ignore me
cause i put holes, like foot holes, in n_gga’s b_ttholes
stomp a mudhole, and when i cut hoes, the f_cking blood flows
gushing, busting n_ggas wide, i was 10 when i died
the walking dead, with the infrared by my side
keeping n_ggas in line, like a parade
then they scatter like roaches when they get sprayed with raid
blow like a grenade, play them like spades is the plan, now
which part of “suck my d_ck” don’t you understand, you best
act like you know, or get
smacked like a hoe, we could scr_p toe_to_toe
but yo, i’m strapped with the fo’
pound, and i’m down for mine, with the crime
and if i gots to do time, f_ck it, i don’t mind
i handle my business and i shoot snitches
cause i know nowadays, n_ggas is more ass than luke’s b_tches
it’s all good, i’m still out, knock on wood
robbing/robin n_ggas like my last name is hood, ’cause i could
yo, i’m out that mob that goes to rob
the mad scheme to get green without the job
i’ve housed more n_ggas than a shelter
and if a n_gga ever felt a helter skelter, it would melt the brain, cause the pain is too much to bear
let there be dark, for the dark is here
[pudgee]
call me the copacabana, ill grammar
juiced the lady from tropicana, you’re bullsh_t like hammer, and, uh?
come to think of it, you won’t get far. ‘nough respect
’cause i swinging more epps than omar
been to h_ll and back, held hands with god, cruiser
foes is easy, part ’em like red seas by moses
ok, ok, ok
anyway what you got to say eh eh
my lyrics come off of the head like a toupee
but you can’t touch me, because i had behind my force_field
your style is tired like an automobile
creep tlc on the low with the flow
and competition, listen, i slay/sleigh them like snow
i be quick to size it, like the sun/son i’m rising
set it off when i come across like the horizon
like ted danson, n_ggas give me cheers
i’m too deaf for you to kick that flavor in my ear
i rock like crack, rock a soul on your block
won’t stop, give you more knots than an episode of cops
and i still say that you can’t see me
like miss jones, “this is where i wanna be”

[ran reed]
you ain’t no gangster
f_ggot ass n_gga, stop fronting on
i be that kid you and your crew ain’t got nothing on
i flip over beats that’s supplied by nick
b_tches heard we making moves so now they ride the d_ck
trying to take my f_cking loot
but they ain’t that cute
i got something for they ass: it’s a big black boot
catch me slipping? never, ’cause i’m always on point
smoke a blunt, f_ck a joint
grab the mic then anoint
competition, i write two ‘r’s across they forehead
my metaphors is leaving n_ggas with a sore head
pain k!llers couldn’t even k!ll the pain
i make you go insane, like the jamaican on a train
so refrain from any stupid thoughts that you have
blowing up, just a tad, jealous n_ggas getting mad
but that’s life, so face the f_cking facts
i specialize in breaking backs, and ripping over flavored tracks

- dmx

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