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dmx - its murda (eminem remix) lyrics

(it’s the cable guy!)

[intro: dmx]
urrrrrrr
uh+huh!
y’all motherf+ckers ready or what?
is y’all motherf+ckers ready or what?
i don’t think you are!
i don’t think so!

[dmx:]
they got my back against the building
i’m the villian that’s creeping around corners
like shorty. + you see them n+ggas reaping around, warn us!
unless he coming through! gunning through! running through!
so be careful what you do + see them slugs might come to you
as long as i can remeber. + the streets have kept me safe!
and ever since that time in december + the heat’s been in my waist
i need a’ + extra set of eyes so i keep my dogs with me
doctor says let them die + till this f+cking dog bit me!
i don’t know what’s wrong with me? ! + but it seems like since you heard of us
y’all n+ggas been wanting to murder us, cause couldn’t f+ck with the third of us
still against me! + and wanting to see me in the box!
grilling me! + all crazy + when you see me in the locks
leave you dead/red like fox! + ain’t nothing funny about that
i see you in a coma. + ain’t coming up out that!
you hold on + for too long and they ain’t pulling the plug for you
i’ll run up in the joint myself and bust another slug for you!

[bridge: dmx]
it’s murdaaaa!

[eminem:]
this place is my house, i might as well erase my face with’ withe+out
cause y’all can’t see me like ma$e’s eyebrows (where you at?)
climped out of a nice house
through the front window and heard this guy shout. (hey! that’s my couch! b+tch!)
pull a .9 out during a rhine ’bout [gun c+cks]
while i’m rippin’ this sh+t, put a clip in it spit 5 rounds [shots]
and murder you hoe’s worse
convertable flippin’ vertical nose 1st
with’ the top off
landin’ upside+down
you’re tied down and duct+taped. + f+ck rape!
i’d rather just hump a sl+t’s leg, with’ my nuts shaved

[jay+z:]
i take a squat then post up + with the toast up
i bring beef to a closure. + know somethin’?
from cat? to fool some + i’m loathesome
i scream out: “f+ck the world”! then i throw something
n+ggas scheming hard but f+ck it, it’s the god
i leave bullets lodged leave you leaning on your broad
and our punks leave you gagged up in your car
slumping + kennedy+style with your memory out. + what the f+ck y’all want?
daddio with the calico
let the gaty blow leave you bleeding on your patio
i leave rivals on their backs looking up at the sky blue
not only do i leave you, i hide you!
i before you, x and xx xxxx!
death before dishonor now and prior to!
boss man fire on you! + conspire you!
me die before you? + you liar, you!
n+ggas is dead off the hits i improve
sh+t, i got the feds who ain’t buy it to
y’all n+ggas don’t listen + when the streets are in prison
when we find them we twist them + n+ggas wakin’ up missing
y’all don’t understand we want y’all all to hate it
it’s murdaaaa! + murder incorporated
it’s murdaaaa! + in crime we all related
it’s murdaaaa! + see if y’all can fake it

- dmx lyrics

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