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We In Here
f/ Swizz Beatz
Swizz Beatz + DMX
Game time... let's go... WE IN HERE!
It's time to bring the East Coast back baby!!
New York (the dog) WE IN HERE!
We talkin' 'bout the Swizz and the dog wasn't gonna terrorize y'all ?
You can't be serious!
Ruff Ryders!
Chorus: Swizz Beatz
We gon' get it, get it started, get it started again
We gon' get it, get it started, get it started again (We in here!)
We gon' get it, get it stoppin', get it poppin' again
We gon' get it, get it poppin', get it poppin' again (follow me now!)
*scratching* We..we..we..we..we..we..we..we..we..we..we..we..we..we..we IN HERE!
DMX
Six number one albums, imagine that
Cats is sick, 'cause dog got his swagger back
If that s**t go, naw I ain't havin' that
But they don't want it, I'ma still grab the bat
Think I give a fk? I'ma "get down," "go hard" type of nigg*
"Bring it to the yard" type nigg*
Four, four, one, O, five, fourteen thousand
Ten, ten haze the street with the housin'
C-76, remember me b*tch?
I'm that nigg* that for life, gon' be yo' enemy b*tch
fk around, got my weight up, weight up, brought up
gettin' ate up, straight up, what the fk?
Come on vodto, this is just not your day
So stop tryin' to be macho, aight yo?
You don't wanna fight yo, I get's my strap on
Put ' lights out *clapping noise* clap on!
Chorus
DMX
We don't bark no more, we bite
Motherfker from the heart, we can get this war on tonight
Ain't nuttin but a thang 'cause the camp gets busy
fkin' wit' the 'Line? It's a rizzy
s**t ain't the same, cats done changed the game
fk it, all y'all is lame, what's my motherfkin' name?
(Come on) Twenty million records sold
While y'all is strugglin' to go gold!
Come on papi! Can't none of y'all stop me
Yahmean? Y'all is sloppy
What would the game be without me? Nada!
Cats talk about a whole lotta, Prada
Gucci Escada, Louis Vuitton
Come on, what up with what's really goin' on?
"What's hood?" Cats ain't killin' nuttin but a few minutes
I'm about to bury a box wit'chu in it
So if you got's the whip, you better get on
'Cause if I pull up on, it won't be for Grey Poupon
Chorus
DMX
Cats playin' games, so I'm goin' raw
Run up in that fkin' building, kick down the door
Y'all don't want no fkin' problems wit' X
Y'all don't wanna see them four-legged piece, wit' them collars on they necks
Wit' them downstairs wit' the tech, you know the rest
fk it, blow it y'all , b*tch I take respect
Dog's s**t hot, that's why y'all cowards froze me quick
I pop up, catch on some cozy s**t
With Chinese slippers and silk scarves on
nigg* out here tryin' to get his bark on, wonder why the dog gone
I couldn't take it, deface it, that nigg* make s**t
That's somethin' that'll happen, nigg* wanna brace it
And for the record, what you gonna do to fill up my spot?
I ain't gon' front, that "Pon De Replay" s**t, was kinda hot
Not!! How you gonna jack Will Smith for a beat?
That's like tryna jack me for the streets! It ain't happenin'!
Chorus
Swizz Beatz
WE IN HERE!
WE IN HERE!
WE IN HERE!
WE IN HERE!WE IN HERE! *explosion*