Live On Lenox (Soundtrack)

[Meeno]<br>They got my back to the wall<br>Nobody to turn to, nobody I can trust<br>I used to have friends<br>But all I could think about was hustlin<br>That was then, this is now<br>And this is how I must be<br>A loose cannon, with a cannon<br>Nobody can trust me<br>When half the world is sayin "Fuck Me"<br>The other half will fear me<br>Shit both halves will make one whole<br>But nothing can dare those cowards to come near me<br>Yeah they hear me, but fuck that<br>I want them cats to feel me<br>Cuz to feel me, is to know I`ll be a problem till they kill me<br>It`s from sun-up to sun-down<br>Got my gun up, and I`ma run down<br>On any ass coward that feelin that I can`t get down<br>I`m a nightmare, the nigga that`s always right there<br>Borderline, with two lines, a little too heavy to fight fair<br>Unload, reload, cock back, and pop that<br>And drag to where your top at<br>And guaranteed that I dropped that<br>You can`t top that<br>I`m here to put them rumors to rest<br>Fuck the past<br>Fuck the present<br>I`m the future in the flesh<br><br>[Chorus x2]<br>I`m the chrome before the storm<br>I`m the buzz before the storm<br>I`m the screech before the crash<br>I`m the click before the blast<br>I`m the rise before the fall<br>I`m the loss before the gain<br>Vacant Lot will keep it hot <br>Cuz we the future of this game<br><br>[Big Stan]<br>Coke game to sober<br>We takin rap over<br>Either roll with us or you gettin rolled over<br>But pardon, niggaz is too hard for your squadron<br>Evacuate the buildin, save all the women and children<br>No way around it, niggaz comin in thousands<br>M17s, grenades, and four-pounders<br>All you grimmy niggaz get the fuck from round us<br>Y`all the same cock-housers from the blocks to gouchers<br>Celebratin is the the feelin when I catch a fake vilian<br>Send him brick style in the ceilin of an abandonded building<br>Feel me? y`all got to, I`m the voice of theory<br>My advice? keep rappin you ain`t no where near me<br>Spillin blood for the dead, God bless them dearly<br>And look straight to the heavens so I know that He hear me<br>My shit fluxuate from the drop seven, to the wide bodied eight<br>Up on in corner, with the sweeper I let the body gate<br><br>[Chorus x2]<br><br>[DMX]<br>When I do niggaz, it`s how I do niggaz<br>And two niggaz got nothin for me<br>When they saw me looked the other way and tried to ignore me<br>I put holes, like foot holes, in niggaz buttholes<br>Stomp a mudhole, when I cut hoes, the fuckin blood flows<br>That was bustin niggaz wide, I was 10 when I died<br>Now I`m walkin dead with the infared by my side<br>Keepin niggaz in line like a parade<br>Then they scatter like roaches when they get sprayed with Raid<br>Like a grenade, playin with spades is the plan<br>Now what part of suck my dick don`t you understand?<br>Better act like you know or get smacked like your hoe<br>When you straped, toe to toe, but can`t strap with the flow<br>And I gets down for mine, with the crime<br>And if I gots to do time, fuck it<br>I don`t mind<br>I handle my business and I shoot snitches<br>Cuz I know nowadays niggaz is more ass than loose bitches<br>It`s all good, I`m still out <br>Knock on wood, robbin niggaz like my last name is Hood<br>Cuz I could, go with that mob that goes out to rob<br>That mad scheme to get cream without the job<br>I house more niggaz than a shelter<br>And if a nigga ever felt a, heltah skeltah<br>It`d would melt away, cuz the pain is too much to bear<br>Let the dead be dark while the Dark is here<br><br>[Chorus till fade]