DMX talking]
Aiyyo, ya niggaz must be outcha fuckin mind
Thinkin dog can't pull another motherfuckin rabbit out the hat
Nigga I ain't gotta check out my motherfuckin sleeves toi chienne cul, ass niggaz
Fuck is y'all niggaz...
Y'all niggaz just thinkin I'm sittin around doin nothin?
Oh my God, y'all niggaz can't be serious
[Chorus: DMX - repeat 2X]
Where the hood, where the hood, where the capuche, hotte at?
Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
Oh, them niggaz actin up?!? Where the loups at?
toi better BUST THAT if toi gon pull that
[DMX]
Man, chats don't know what it's gonna be
Fuckin with a nigga like me, D-to-the-M-to-the-X
Last I heard, y'all niggaz was havin sex, with the SAME sex
I montrer no love, to homo thugs
Empty out, reloaded and throw plus slugs
How toi gonna explain fuckin a man?
Even if we squashed the beef, I ain't touchin ya hand
I don't buck with chumps, for those to been to jail
That's the cat with the Kool-Aid on his lips and pumps
I don't fuck with niggaz that think they broads
Only know how to be ONE WAY, that's the dog
I know how to get down, know how to BITE
Bark very little, but I know HOW TO FIGHT
I know how to chase a cat up in the tree
MAN, I GIVE Y'ALL NIGGAZ THE B'INESS FOR FUCKIN WIT ME, IS toi CRAZY?!?
[Chorus]
[DMX]
Once a song, I come though, pistolets is drawn
BLAM BLAM, lungs are gone, sons will mourn
From dusk till dawn, nighttime belongs to the dog
On the rue passed midnight, look for 'em in the morgue
Don't play with these chats cuz I ain't got nothin to say to these cats
For the mothers that really do l’amour em, please pray for these cats
Cuz I know niggaz is hardheaded but I ain't got the patience
Don't want me havin no patience turn into plus patience
plus trips to ICU cuz I see you
Tryna get away with shit a real nigga wouldn't do
Where my chiens at? (RIGHT HERE) See them niggaz? (RIGHT WHERE?!?)
GET EM BOY! (RIGHT THERE) That's how we do... (AIIGHT THEN)
This is for my dogs, this is for my dogs
YO, WHERE WE AT BABY?!? (CREEPIN THROUGH THE FOG)
From then till now, don't ask me how
Know that we gon roll like them niggaz and hit every block on the job
[Chorus]
[DMX]
I get tapes doin times, stop niggaz like grapes makin wine
Five CD's with mad rhymes
Don't hit me with that positive shit, I know toi lyin
toi really wanna stop niggaz from dyin? Stop niggaz from tryin
I cuz I ain't really got that time to waste
and I thought I told toi to get these fuckin bums out my face
Lookin atchu in your grill, I might be nice to cut
Once I divisé, split ya cul, ass in two, you'll be twice as butt
Yeah, toi right, I know ya style - PUSSY cuz I'm fuckin it
Since we all right here, toi hold my dick while he suckin it
MOTHERFUCKER, don't toi know you'll never come near me
Shove ya head up ya ass, have toi seein shit clearly
Never heard that D be runnin, cuz D be gunnin
I beat my dick and bust off in ya eye so toi can see me comin/cumin
Empty clips and shells are what I leave behind
and if they get me with the joint, they hit me with a three-to-nine
[Chorus]
[DMX talking]
WHERE THE FUCKIN capuche, hotte AT?!? (It's all good, the dog is the hood)
NO ONES' FUCKIN WITH ME NIGGA, FO REAL (It's all good, the dog is the hood)
I AM THE HOOD, I AM THE STREETS (It's all good, the dog is the hood)
toi chienne cul, ass NIGGA (It's all good, the dog is the hood)
TAKE IT HOW toi WANT, MOTHERFUCKER (It's all good, the dog is the hood)
I'M IN THE capuche, hotte ALL jour (It's all good, the dog is the hood)
I THINK I'M LIKE THE ONLY NIGGA, DOG (It's all good, the dog is the hood)
THAT CAN GO TO THE PROJECTS (SCHOOL STREET, accueil OF THE BRAVE)
par HIS FUCKIN SELF AND BE GOOD
YEAH NIGGA, ASK NIGGAZ ON Y.O. (MY PROJECTS, Y.O.)
WHEN THE LAST TIME THEY SEEN DOG (Not too long il y a baby)
MOTHERFUCKER..
DEE, WAAH, UGH... (Y'all niggaz is homeless)
KATO... (Where the capuche, hotte at?)
Aiyyo, ya niggaz must be outcha fuckin mind
Thinkin dog can't pull another motherfuckin rabbit out the hat
Nigga I ain't gotta check out my motherfuckin sleeves toi chienne cul, ass niggaz
Fuck is y'all niggaz...
Y'all niggaz just thinkin I'm sittin around doin nothin?
Oh my God, y'all niggaz can't be serious
[Chorus: DMX - repeat 2X]
Where the hood, where the hood, where the capuche, hotte at?
Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
Oh, them niggaz actin up?!? Where the loups at?
toi better BUST THAT if toi gon pull that
[DMX]
Man, chats don't know what it's gonna be
Fuckin with a nigga like me, D-to-the-M-to-the-X
Last I heard, y'all niggaz was havin sex, with the SAME sex
I montrer no love, to homo thugs
Empty out, reloaded and throw plus slugs
How toi gonna explain fuckin a man?
Even if we squashed the beef, I ain't touchin ya hand
I don't buck with chumps, for those to been to jail
That's the cat with the Kool-Aid on his lips and pumps
I don't fuck with niggaz that think they broads
Only know how to be ONE WAY, that's the dog
I know how to get down, know how to BITE
Bark very little, but I know HOW TO FIGHT
I know how to chase a cat up in the tree
MAN, I GIVE Y'ALL NIGGAZ THE B'INESS FOR FUCKIN WIT ME, IS toi CRAZY?!?
[Chorus]
[DMX]
Once a song, I come though, pistolets is drawn
BLAM BLAM, lungs are gone, sons will mourn
From dusk till dawn, nighttime belongs to the dog
On the rue passed midnight, look for 'em in the morgue
Don't play with these chats cuz I ain't got nothin to say to these cats
For the mothers that really do l’amour em, please pray for these cats
Cuz I know niggaz is hardheaded but I ain't got the patience
Don't want me havin no patience turn into plus patience
plus trips to ICU cuz I see you
Tryna get away with shit a real nigga wouldn't do
Where my chiens at? (RIGHT HERE) See them niggaz? (RIGHT WHERE?!?)
GET EM BOY! (RIGHT THERE) That's how we do... (AIIGHT THEN)
This is for my dogs, this is for my dogs
YO, WHERE WE AT BABY?!? (CREEPIN THROUGH THE FOG)
From then till now, don't ask me how
Know that we gon roll like them niggaz and hit every block on the job
[Chorus]
[DMX]
I get tapes doin times, stop niggaz like grapes makin wine
Five CD's with mad rhymes
Don't hit me with that positive shit, I know toi lyin
toi really wanna stop niggaz from dyin? Stop niggaz from tryin
I cuz I ain't really got that time to waste
and I thought I told toi to get these fuckin bums out my face
Lookin atchu in your grill, I might be nice to cut
Once I divisé, split ya cul, ass in two, you'll be twice as butt
Yeah, toi right, I know ya style - PUSSY cuz I'm fuckin it
Since we all right here, toi hold my dick while he suckin it
MOTHERFUCKER, don't toi know you'll never come near me
Shove ya head up ya ass, have toi seein shit clearly
Never heard that D be runnin, cuz D be gunnin
I beat my dick and bust off in ya eye so toi can see me comin/cumin
Empty clips and shells are what I leave behind
and if they get me with the joint, they hit me with a three-to-nine
[Chorus]
[DMX talking]
WHERE THE FUCKIN capuche, hotte AT?!? (It's all good, the dog is the hood)
NO ONES' FUCKIN WITH ME NIGGA, FO REAL (It's all good, the dog is the hood)
I AM THE HOOD, I AM THE STREETS (It's all good, the dog is the hood)
toi chienne cul, ass NIGGA (It's all good, the dog is the hood)
TAKE IT HOW toi WANT, MOTHERFUCKER (It's all good, the dog is the hood)
I'M IN THE capuche, hotte ALL jour (It's all good, the dog is the hood)
I THINK I'M LIKE THE ONLY NIGGA, DOG (It's all good, the dog is the hood)
THAT CAN GO TO THE PROJECTS (SCHOOL STREET, accueil OF THE BRAVE)
par HIS FUCKIN SELF AND BE GOOD
YEAH NIGGA, ASK NIGGAZ ON Y.O. (MY PROJECTS, Y.O.)
WHEN THE LAST TIME THEY SEEN DOG (Not too long il y a baby)
MOTHERFUCKER..
DEE, WAAH, UGH... (Y'all niggaz is homeless)
KATO... (Where the capuche, hotte at?)