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SKILLET lyrics : "The Great"


[DMX]
Wooh

Come on
Wooh
Uh, uh, wooh

Come on
Wooh


Uh, uh uh
Man, I hear you ^!$$%s talkin
But'choo walkin the wrong way to really mean it

I done heard it, I done seen it, don't get caught up in between it
Its a dark road you walkin on, same street that I be stalkin on
Suppose to be quiet, but you keep talkin on

Now ya mouth got you in some %#@!
So we gon' let everybody see your gangsta $$# get smaked like a (*##$
Guess I'll remind y'all ^!$$%s, I can find y'all ^!$$%s

Click click, whats up, walk up right behind y'all ^!$$%s
Once the four four hit'cha
You ain't going no where but out the door on a stretcha

Boy, I'ma get'cha
Wet y'all ^!$$%s up like a pool
'Cuz I done told you, Y'ALL GON' MAKE ME LOSE MY COOL

Yo Knock get the glock, these (*##$ ^!$$%s is actin
Making movies, we'll make a movie about this %#@! after is happened
All that yappin, that them ^!$$%s is gettin away with

Take it easy my friend, let 'em know, dog ain't to be played with

[Chorus: DMX]


A ^!$$% gotta take a girl with the back
I'm $#&@in with the hood and I'm back

I wish you understood why I'm back
It would take a lotta pressure off my back
A ^!$$% gotta take a girl with the back

I'm $#&@in with the hood and I'm back
I wish you understood why I'm back
It would take a lotta pressure off my back


[DMX]
Uh, uh, uh

Most of these hard rocks turn out to be soft as wet dog %#@!
Talkin %#@!, but when the fog spits, dog they all split
Then all hit the ground around the same time

In the same frame of mind, ?thangs up in the nine?
left them (*##$es blind, hit 'em up from behind
Yeah, thats how you do that

And he had such a good head up on his shoulders, but I blew that
$#&@ you black, you new cats don't know somethin important
You die quick $#&@in with my %#@!, and my %#@!s extortin

House rules, when I speak, y'all ^!$$%s listen
I drop jewels that y'all cats can't afford to keep missin
Drinkin ??? fueled by drugs

%#@!s about to get real outta hand dog, betta get ya man dog
Rap %#@! comes second, I'ma show you what a robber do
Mention ice one more time and I'm robbin you

Tie you up for a week starvin you
Beatin the %#@! outta you everday, cuz yo, these ^!$$%s gotta pay


[Chorus]

[DMX]

Uh, uh, uh
Dog it ain't no secret 'bout how its going down once I put on the pressure
It ain't nothing but another ^!$$% put on a stretcher

With a blanket over his face, take him to the morgue with the waste
'Cuz he was in the wrong place at the wrong time
So I gave it to him in his chest

In his throat, in his head, in his back, through his vest, YES
Ain't a whole lot to braking a ^!$$% down fast
They call me black 'cuz thats how I'm gon' be on that $$#

Y'all #~!!@ ^!$$%s think y'all sweet
But ain't a $#&@in thing going down til I eat
So can I beef? You betta while you still got teeth

'Cuz they about to get knocked out, hopped out
On that $$# with a blast that'll make ya %#@! drop out
Popped out, through a you know what
Cuz you know why, and you know my
Mother$#&@in name up in this game

And (*##$, you know I

Will never be crossed flippin, but on some east coast terms
New York ^!$$%s do, $#&@ the perms


[Chorus]

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