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2009-08-18 - extension: mp3 - size: 2 MB

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2009-05-20 - extension: mp3 - size: 2 MB

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DMX and Ja Rule - Gotti Style
A pretty old song with X and Ja when they were still cool with each other and X ripped it! Lyrics if (More) A pretty old song with X and Ja when they were still cool with each other and X ripped it! Lyrics if interested:[Ja Rule] AHHH! what? niggaz don't want it hahaha, yeah, ja rule, dmx Def Jam niggaz, hah motherfuckers better stay the fuck out of our way, heh understand that? nahmean doing this shit straight gangsta style, gotti style nigga, fuck yow! [Ja Rule] Ja's the torch, the hot class, high as diddy, grimy and gritty Out of limits of this inner city Niggaz is definitely, assed out fuckin with me End up with a gun in yo mouth Straight Gs, I should bust em, cuz see me killing you don't mean nothin I put you thru a lifetime of suffering nigga Now you'll learn that, bridges ain't made to be burned Drug money, is rightfully earned Well deserved, some roads just aint fit to take And Ja's Rule make em laws that you'll faitfully break Unless you want to get spank, with the nine fully load We can, murder each other meet at the crossroads and IF I DIE TONIGHT? In the immortal words of Pac: "My niggas is gon hunt you till you drop", BELIEVE THAT Niggaz is capable of all that, take ya moms for ransom Give them lil kid's back Thats the way we do things, neva leave shells Neva drop names, roll with the game as it change Ja is the blame, im'a let this world share my pain and my demise you can put it on my grave Here lies, a lost soul of rage, seen brighter days, now the darkness done graduated witout them wings*? And this i swear, here in hell, we dont play fair Cross the line and my nine'll be bringin you here, motherfucker [DMX] check it out y'all, check it out, check it out, check it out y'all check it out, check it out, check it out y'all check it out, check it out, check it out y'all [DMX] Uhh I make rules that get me where im going Break fools and act like they ain't knowin, how it's goin Dizzdown, with the dizzark Cuz thats that kid, unmask that kid, look at that bastard kid That don't mind having to break shit or take shit And muhfucker if you ain't me? you ain't shit Fucking faggot, you know i coulda been stuck it to you Nigga, i wasnt even think about fucking with you But i bet now yo man is thinking twice bout who to fuck with Shit is getting bad, i'm robbing niggaz i grew up with And I know, just a matter time before i get shot So, imma torture this nigga's lil sister and make him watch Give a nigga lil room now he's tryna house shit But i bet when you get back with some mouse shit, when i punch you in yo mouth, bitch AHHHH,a nigga brokin off quick EAHH, that's the sound he makes choking off dick How you feel eating dinner with a straw for you to suck thru Fuck me?no fuck you!now i gots to touch you Fucking bitch, sucking dick like a jockstrap With them glocks back Tryna be a that frontin motherfucker that shot back? Got that?didn't get it? You know where you gonna be laying, right? IM TELLLING YOU OUT You know the fuck im saying, right? Won't respect this, cuz it gets reckless When i cut the de-de-de-de, it'll be like WHAT THE? NO! But it's too late cause the heat seeker done Found the heat The concrete done found yo meat Guts, hittin the ground, still hot with steam coming off Eyes rolled back in his head, coughin up Chunks of flesh That niggaz will roll with moms to death, beating punks to death Ain't nothing left but memory of what used to be ya life Funeral payments, and dried up blood on my knife Ya'll muhfuckers don't understand when it's on, it's on You'll be in the caskets with shades cuz yo eyes is gone I know i'm wrong, thats why i did my dirt n' slid But you made it hot with that bullshit you did Now you want peace well take a piece of this ammunition And get yo ass drug out of the Hudson by some old man fishin My mission, is almost complete This message will self destruct in two seconds, BEEEEEEEEEEP (Less)

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DMX-Party Up ( With Lyrics) ( Mit Text)
[DMX] Uhh.. UH! .. WHOO! Chorus: DMX Y'all gon' make me lose my mind up in HERE, up in (More) [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 fuck 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 fuck 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 fuckin 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, fuck is wrong with them? They fuck 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 motherfucker 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.. {*BOOM*} (Less)

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