Grand Finale

<br>Dmx- *talking*<br><br>I aint goin back to jail<br><br>Next time, the county or the state see me<br><br>Its gonna be in a bag<br><br><br><br>Uhh! this is it baby!<br><br>End of the road, ha hah!<br><br>When you a dawg, you a dawg for life!<br><br>You dont hear me though, you dont hear me though<br><br>You dont hear me though, cmon, cmon!<br><br><br><br>Method man-<br><br>Watch them young guns that take none, nobody safe<br><br>From the friday the 13th, ghetto jason<br><br>Itchy trigger finger achin, snatch yo ass<br><br>Out that s-class for fakin, forty-fo blast<br><br>Is a bloodbath, take your first step down a thug path<br><br>Aint no love here, just slugs here<br><br>Kids know the half you get plugged here, thats just impossible<br><br>For the weak to last now behold the unstoppable<br><br>Third eye watchin you, watchin me<br><br>Throwin rocks from the penalty box, cop a plea<br><br>Young g we was born to die, dont cry for me<br><br>Just keep the heat closely and ride for me<br><br>Cause we family for better or worse, you and i<br><br>From the dirt, you snatch purse, so hard it hurt<br><br>To be here, and each year, Im pourin out more beer<br><br>For deceased peers, holdin fort<br><br>Police line do not cross, they found his corpse<br><br>In the loft with the head cut off, and butt naked<br><br>Homicide the crime method, add another<br><br>Killer verse to the murder record, the grand finale<br><br><br><br>*movie sample*<br><br>Who wan test me, cmon!<br><br>Me shot cost you one (unintelligible)<br><br><br><br>Nas escobar-<br><br>Hot corners, cops with warrants, every block is boring<br><br>Friday night, getting bent, lick a poem<br><br>My dawg, not even home a month yet, and blaze a girl<br><br>In the stomach, he robbin niggaz who pumpin<br><br>Lil blood got popped, by the group home cat<br><br>Everybody nervous in the hood, pullin they gats<br><br>Fiend yellin out, who got those? go and see<br><br>Shorty snot-nosed, he dont floss but he got dough<br><br>Thug faces, fugitives runnin from court cases<br><br>Slugs shootin past for the love of drug paper<br><br>Queens cap peelers, soldiers, drug dealers<br><br>And godll throw a beam of lightning down cause he feel us<br><br>May the next one, strike me down if Im not the realest<br><br>The mayor wanna call the swat team to come and kill us<br><br>But, dawgs are friends, if one see the morgue, onell live<br><br>To get revenge, and we ride to the end<br><br>Bravehearts blow the lye with henn, and still rise<br><br>Took alive with live men, my man got three six-to-eighteens<br><br>And only five in, the belly of the beast<br><br>Didnt wanna hear the shit I tried to tell him on the streets<br><br>Its irrelevant, the beast love to eat black meat<br><br>And got us niggaz from the hood, hangin off his teeth<br><br>We slangin to eat, bringin the heat<br><br>Bulletholes, razor scars is the pain in the street, huh<br><br><br><br>(chorus) x2<br><br>Ja rule-<br><br>When you a dawg you a dawg for life (ride or die)<br><br>My dawgs feel pain from love (see eye to eye)<br><br>Give us one shot at life (let us fly)<br><br>Come on niggaz! (we dawgs for life)<br><br><br><br>Method man- *talking*<br><br>Theres mad money out here dawg<br><br>Mad money out here<br><br>What you tryin to get it? (word up)<br><br>You gonna bust your gun to get it? (tsh, whatever yo)<br><br>I hear you I hear you<br><br><br><br>Dmx-<br><br>Uhh, Ive lost my grip on reality or so it would seem<br><br>Pinch myself to wake up, cause I know its a dream<br><br>Niggaz that dont know me see me and think ima rob em<br><br>Niggaz that know me well see me and think ima problem<br><br>Im just a nigga thats misunderstood<br><br>But word to God I turn your last name to underwood<br><br>Cause if I see it, ima take it and run with it, thats me<br><br>What type of bullshit is this nigga on? thats d<br><br>The dawg come and getcha outside<br><br>The more blood flows, when I plug holes with the snub nosed<br><br>Gun blows, bullets whistle, wouldnt miss you<br><br>Hit you all up in your mouth like it tried to kiss you<br><br>Drama, its right here, how much you need? <br><br>Beat you down with gat see how much you bleed<br><br>How much you plead, for your life, you was a killer<br><br>And all the bitches comin up out that ass you feelin, gettin realer<br><br>Now beg for your life, one more time, one more crime<br><br>One more nine, cmon cry nigga<br><br>Its over! this is the shit, that hits hard<br><br>You either the last one standing, or the last one to fall<br><br><br><br>(chorus) x2