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DMX-Party Up lyrics

[DMX]
  
Uhh.. UH! .. WHOO!
Chorus: DMX
Y`all gon` make me lose my mind
up in HERE, up in here
Y`all gon` make me go all out
up in here, up in here
Y`all gon` make me act a FOOL
up in HERE, up in here
Y`all gon` make me lose my cool
up in here, up in here
[DMX]
If I gotsta bring it to you
cowards then it`s gonna be quick, aight
All your mens up in
the jail before, suck my dick
and all them other cats you
run with, get done with, dumb quick
How the f**k you gonna cross
the dog with some bum shit? Aight
There go the gun
click, nine one one shit
All over some dumb
shit, ain`t that some shit
Y`all niggaz remind me of
a strip club, cause everytime
you come around, it`s like (what)
I just gotta get my dick sucked
And I don`t know who the
f**k you think you talkin to
but I`m not him, aight
slim? So watch what you do
Or you gon` find yourself,
buried next to someone else
and we all thought you loved yourself
But that couldn`t have
been the issue, or maybe
they just sayin that,
now cause they miss you
Shit a nigga tried to diss you
That`s why you layin on your back,
lookin at the roof of the church
Preacher tellin the truth and it hurts
Chorus
[DMX]
Off the chain I leave
niggaz soft in the brain
cause niggaz still want
the fame, off the name
First of all, you ain`t rapped long enough
to be f**kin with me
and you, you ain`t strong enough
So whatever it is you puffin on
that got you think that you Superman
I got the Kryptonite, should I smack
him with my dick and the mic?
Y`all niggaz is characters, not even good actors
What`s gon` be the outcome? Hmm,
let`s add up all the factors
You wack, you`re twisted, your girl`s a hoe
You`re broke, the kid
ain`t yours, and e`rybody know
Your old man say you
stupid, you be like, "So?
I love my baby mother,
I never let her go"
I`m tired of weak
ass niggaz whinin over puss
that don`t belong to them,
f**k is wrong with them?
They f**k it up for real
niggaz like my mans and them
who get it on on the
strength of the hands with them, MAN
Chorus
[DMX]
I bring down rains so
heavy it curse the head
No more talkin - put
him in the dirt instead
You keep walin - lest
you tryin to end up red
Cause if I end up
fed, y`all end up dead
Cause youse a soft type nigga
Fake up North type nigga
Puss like a soft white nigga
Dog is a dog, blood`s thicker than water
We done been through the
mud and we quicker to slaughter
The bigger the order, the
more guns we brought out
We run up in there, e`rybody
come out, don`t nobody run out
Sun in to sun out,
I`ma keep the gun out
Nigga runnin his mouth?
I`ma blow his lung out
Listen, yo` ass is about to be missin
You know who gon` find
you? (Who?) Some old man fishin
Grandma wishin your soul`s at rest
but it`s hard to digest with the
size of the hole in your chest
Chorus
[DMX]
Hold up! ERRRRRRRR!
One.. two.. meet me outside
meet me outside, meet me outside
All my Ruff Ry-DERS gon` meet me outside
meet me outside, meet me outside
All my big ball-ERS gon` meet me outside
meet me outside, meet me outside
All my fly lad-IES gon` meet me outside
meet me outside, meet me outside
All my street street peoples meet me outside
meet me outside, outside motherf**ker
X is got y`all bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
Dark Man X got ya bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
Swizz Beatz got y`all bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again (Swizz Beatz)
Ruff Ryders got y`all bouncin again (DMX)
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
Dark Man keep you bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
Dark Man keep you bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
All my streets they bouncin again
Bouncin again, we`re bouncin again
Swizz Swizz Beatz we bouncin again
Bouncin again and we bouncin again
Double R keep it comin, ain`t nuttin y`all
Ain`t nuttin y`all can do, now..