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Keep yo' hands in the air, cause we gon' take you there

And I know it ain't fair, but we just don't care.

Uh-huh, uh, what

DMX (repeat 2X)

Ain't no other cats got love for me

Ain't no cats gon' bust slugs for me

Ain't no cats gon' shed blood for me

But my dogs, is gon' be a thug for me

Uhh, uhh

If I'm gonna rob, I'mma rob all night

If I'm lookin for somethin it's probably a fight

If I'm goin fuck bitches then they better be tight

If that's dead, then the head better be right

If I gots to play I'mma play til I win

Since I gots to be here can't wait to begin

Wanna fuck shorty can't stand shorty friend

Cause honey friend fuck many many men

Stay wit the rats cause the rats is real

Wanna fuck, then we fuck, already know the deal

Shit, fuck what you look like, just show the real

And I keep spot that we can go to chill

I love my, get down for the hoes

Only reason I come around is for the hoes

Pipework - I lay it down for the hoes

Hit em off with that dark brown, you know?

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