Dmx Don`t You Ever Lyrics

Don`t You Ever Lyrics

[DMX] 
Don't do it dog, it's just not worth it 
Uhh.. grrrrrr.. what the f**k have they done? 
Arf! Arf! 
[Chorus: DMX (repeat 2X)]

Now don't you ever (f**k around) 
Now don't you ever (f**k around) 
Nigga don't you ever (f**k around) 
Now don't you ever (f**k around) 

[DMX] 
Aiyyo I got a mean flow that'll drown niggaz, put down niggaz 
Can't stand to be around niggaz if they clown niggaz 
How many times must I break the same niggaz off somethin dumb 
so we know, where the f**k I'm comin from? 
Gun and ones, watch a black nigga turn purple 
with this fo'-pound, I bust mo' rounds, in the circle 
The nigga that try is the same nigga that fry 
So whenever there's a beef gets in the way that he die 
I'm Evil, like Keneival, faggot I'll leave you 
like I shoulda did your peoples before they could conceive you 
How's a buck-fifty sound, for a quick as* cut? 
Here's a flasback, I f**kin blow your bit*h-ass up 
And it's no problem, handlin a nigga with a death wish 
Leave him breatheless, and hit his wife with a dead fish 
Must I show this nigga, I can throw this nigga, I'll blow this nigga 
You can get it too, because your nose is bigger 

[Chorus]

[DMX] 
I get pumped, just like a bodybuilder 
And it's been more than a couple of times my pump shottie spilt a 
nigga's guts on the door, because he wanted more 
than he could stand, now him and his man is on the floor 
That's what you get for talkin sh*t you shouldn'ta got me started 
You motherf**kers never wanted nuttin, but you got it 
I sh*t on niggaz like a toilet, cause all it, takes 
is a second for ? to get hectic so call it 
How you want it? Punk bit*h talkin junk bit*h 
f**k around and you'll be found in a trunk bit*h 
Niggaz is off-brand like no frills 
And I got mo' skills to show my fo' kills, my f**kin fo' thrills 
Got some cold shit, have you like - "Oh shit!" Don't laugh money 
When I'm done with this nigga, I'm gettin in yo' sh*t 
Break niggaz, especially fake niggaz over dumb sh*t 
with one hit, watch the dum-dum split this bum's sh*t 

[Chorus]

[DMX] 
f**kin see some cats thinkin the worst 
Dumb cats, them cats sleep in a hearse 
Where yo' guns at? Run that, see a nigga thirst 
Been there, done that, and did it first 
Nigga can't tell me sh*t about this 
And I keep somethin that'll hit if I miss 
One thing a nigga stay with is hot sh*t 
Got this, what you cats want? Not this 
I constantly gots to remind young niggaz 
Uh-uhh, don't do that, some niggaz 
think cause I ain't killed a nigga this week 
that sh*t is sweet 
f**k around, you'll be dead in the street 
Red with a sheet, over the corpse 
Shit is deep, so I shed a tear, over the loss 
If you creep, then you niggaz'll roll with the force 
Shoulda paid that money that you owed to the boss 

[Chorus]

[DMX] 
Uh-huh 
Don't do it dog, it's just not worth it 
Please heh, for your sake, hehehe 
Y'know? C'mon!