Dmx Fuck Y`all Lyrics

Fuck Y`all Lyrics



[Chorus]
Ay yo fuck y'all niggaz
(Man fuck you too)
Ay
yo fuck y'all niggaz
(Man fuck you too)

It's big dog baby
Gettin
down like what
See I'm a thorough bread
I don't fuck wit
much
Bloodline is
Where the pups at
They off the Grand Champ
Yea
what black
Don't nothin move less
Dog say so
Cats clueless
About
the way it go
Off the chain I got
At least 3 kills
Even though my last
album only did 3 mil
I still give em chill
Cuz they feel dog
I can't
help what it is
Shit is real dog
You must have thought that
It was a
joke or somethin
Now you done fucked around
And got your man choked for
frontin
Now hold up playa
Cuz I don't play those games
And don't ask
me shit
Cuz I don't say no names
See what I know I'm taking
To the
fuckin grave
So keep knockin cuz you ain't gettin a fuckin
thing

[Chorus x4]

Ay yo
Who we be was off the last
joint
But now it's who we see
And we forget the last joint
Cats ain't
never walked like X
Even before coochie rapper talked like sex
I've been
around since at least 83
So ain't no sense in you motherfuckers hatin
me
Cuz I'm gon be here when you cats is gone
And other cats is
on
Another batch is born
Don't give a fuck
Bout none of y'all
Fuck
each and every one of y'all
Cuz I done done it all
Been where ya
at
Been where ya goin
Then brought it back
I tried to tell ya bout
it
But you wouldn't listen
Now I'm gonna take you to the hood
Cuz the
hood will listen
I wish you woulda listened
Cuz then you woulda
known
That it's only right
To give a dog a bone
Bitch

[Chorus
x2]

Aw Man
There are some things I can't stand
When a nigga holla
wanna shake my left hand
When a nigga follow cuz he actin like my
man
Nigga might as well swallow cuz he actin like a fan
And I got balls
like you do
Man I got paul to pull through you
Stan don't they know how
we do
In to the streets with our hearts to the people
Gots to give a
little to get somethin back
And what you usually give see you ain't nothin
black
But when you don't give then it won't last
His shit will disappear
like wit a nigga that smoked fast
You'll get broke fast
That's the lord's
will
Hold up I think somebody's a the door
Shhh chill
You sit right
there
I'm gonna answer that
Cuz when I finish poppin ain't nobody
answerin back

[Chorus x4]

Fuck it