Down Bottom

Текст песни DMX - Down Bottom <br/> [Juve] Mmmm hmmmmm <br />[Drag] Ha ha hah <br /><br />Oh! Damn, now bop to this <br />Yeah, uhh, uhh, y&#039;all know what this is (flame on) <br />Juvenile, Drag-On (flame on) <br />And now.. Swizz Swizz Beats, yea! <br /><br />( )<br />[Drag-On] <br />Me and my niggaz done licked shots, even done hit cops <br />Betcha niggaz can&#039;t wait til my shit drop <br />Treat you like your momma, give you lip a pop <br />Nigga you don&#039;t want my clip to drop <br />Cause that means I&#039;m empty, and you&#039;re full of it <br />Check what the bullet did <br />Missiles gonna hit you get you, rip through tissue <br />Shoot another rhyme just cause I missed you <br />I make plus cash, you little niggaz can&#039;t fuck wit Drag <br />Got the chain out, so his muscle grabs <br />Nigga fuck that, you better bust back <br />&#039;fore ya monkey-ass land where the dust at <br />Ride like the girl but you can&#039;t trust cash <br />Spit line of fire and he can&#039;t touch black <br />All you can do is cuss back <br />in your weak raps bout how you bust gats <br />Nigga we don&#039;t need that, I don&#039;t care about your feedback <br />Y&#039;all niggaz don&#039;t feed Drag <br />Til a motherfucker pull out, bust a bullet out <br />in the safe house, nigga where the keys at <br />Nigga where the stash at, nigga where the weed at <br />Nigga pass that &#039;fore I pull my trigger <br />Matter fact where the ass at, cause I got the &quot;Rough Rider&quot; <br />and I ain&#039;t talkin bout my niggaz <br />Cause nigga we can go hoe for hoe, toe to toe, blow for blow <br />and when you feel your nose crack <br />That mean I broke that, I fill a po&#039;-po&#039; wit a flame thrower <br />like I told yo&#039; befo&#039; ya know umm - you can&#039;t handle <br />You can put me on wax but my fire burn candles <br />And who that nigga Ruff Rydin, Drag-On <br />Y&#039;all niggaz and Southsiders <br /><br />[Chorus: Drag-On + Various (repeat 2X)]<br /><br />Do y&#039;all niggaz bust y&#039;all guns? <br />(Hell yeah we bust our guns!!) <br />Do y&#039;all fuck them til they cum? <br />(Damn right we make them cum!!) <br />It&#039;s for the North (HEY) South (HEY) <br />East (HEY) West (HEY) <br />Ruff Ryders gonna show y&#039;all niggaz who ride the best <br /><br />[Juvenile] <br />Hmmmm, hmmmmmmmm <br />In the late night, we be cockin high and givin you stage fright <br />Yo head might explode, when I bust with the lead pipe <br />Now say it right, Juvenile, HE tight <br />Stay hype, now page Mike and make sure he got all the yea, aight? <br />I&#039;m tired of you niggaz, be thinkin that you usin me <br />Runnin with them petty-ass niggaz lookin like fools to me <br />I&#039;m workin wit some change aiy <br />And aint afraid to put fifty up on ya brain yay <br />You bout warrin over yo&#039; people I&#039;m the same yay <br />Look, I&#039;ma have somebody sayin that&#039;s the shame yay <br />But if them people come they ain&#039;t gon&#039; give no names yay <br />Play with the number one stun&#039;na don&#039;t play no games yay <br />Come outside and see nothin but camouflage and bricks <br />Them gather up boys strapped with cannons <br />tryin to knock off yo&#039; shit, you stanky bitch <br />I&#039;ll Ruff Ryde your ass then, Cash in for Money <br />Juven&#039; ain&#039;t gettin nuttin ha ha hah that shit is funny <br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Drag-On] <br />When my niggaz get knocked we gonna bail them out <br />When it come to my gun my shells is out <br />You better get the message, cause I done mailed it out <br />that I&#039;ma bang it like a hammer and I&#039;ma nail the South <br />East West, and write letters for my niggaz up North <br />My guns made in China, so you better dust off <br />Comin to getcha, you gon&#039; bleed ketchup, I always got cheddar <br />I never ass bet ya, and I won&#039;t even sweat ya <br />You won&#039;t roll four and better <br />My dough is never low, but if Drag is down on his last <br />I&#039;ma reach in my sweater, bet my Baretta <br />Make a nigga feel the heat in the cold weather <br />Can&#039;t stand a nigga hype, throw me his bitch <br />Bitch come to my shit, you betta come get her <br />Be like a dog with a bone I run with her <br />Y&#039;all make me so tired <br />Y&#039;all niggaz still rappin like you don&#039;t know my flow is fire <br />and y&#039;all ain&#039;t got ya suits, ain&#039;t got ya boots <br />Probably gotta gun that ain&#039;t never shoot <br />When we come you better hope they don&#039;t name you <br />Cause like two sticks rubbin I&#039;ll flame you <br />Don&#039;t try to be me cause I ain&#039;t you <br />&#039;fore I have your spirit with the angels <br />My shorty keep a gun on the ankles <br />Wanna fuck? Watch out she&#039;ll bang you <br />cause I taught her well, y&#039;all players better haul to hell <br />But you niggaz couldn&#039;t borrow a belt <br />Whoever wit you is goin to jail <br />Do you niggaz bust your guns? Oh you ain&#039;t bustin none, huh? <br />You wanna fuck em til they cum, huh? <br /><br />Drag-On, Juvenile, Double R, what you want huh? <br /><br />[Chorus 2X]