Un-hunh(feat Dmx Lyrics

Un-hunh(feat Dmx lyrics

Errrr, here we go again

 Uh, un-hunh

 Uh, un-hunh

 Uh, un-hunh

 [DMX]  Yeah, yo Kiss

 [Jada] What up dog?

 [DMX]  These niggas running around here like they controling this shit

 [Jada] No doubt

 [DMX]  Let's show these niggas how to take hold of this shit

 [Jada] That's what I'm talkin about baby

 [DMX]  For real baby

 [Jada] Let's get it on

 

 [DMX]

 I only gave you the crown so I could shoot it off your fuckin head

 Yall niggas fuckin dead, you heard what the fuck I said

 I talk shit cause I walk shit, start shit, New York shit

 The hawk shit, spark shit, the dark shit

 And it been that way, fuck how a nigga live it's gon' end that way

 Niggas is part of a game that I don't play

 Never catch dog carrying what I don't weigh

 That's three 45s, one 38, 173 pounds straight out the gate

 I don't hate, got no beef but knock a nigga off quick

 And I'm mad like a bitch and a nigga with a soft dick

 Get off this, fucking with X, but on some other shit

 Why the fuck you fucking with X? You must be fucking with X

 Go catch a chicken, fucking with me you gon' catch a whippen

 

 [Chorus: Jadakiss & DMX]

 Un-hunh, here we go again

 Un-hunh, here we go again

 Un-hunh, here we go again

 Un-hunh, here we go again

 Un-hunh, here we go again

 Un-hunh, here we go again

 Un-hunh, here we go again

 Un-hunh, here we go again

 

 [Jadakiss]

 Look don't try to apologize on your two way

 Sympathy don't amuse me, go get your uzi

 And let's make a real movie

 Play bad guy and good guy til the hood die

 Toast yall cowards

 Now I know the reason why Pac ain't really like most yall cowards

 Im'a show you how to swing the chrome for real

 Dog this year we gon' bring it home for real

 What you wanna bet the llama'll squash you

 I been had a white fan base before the signing of Marshall

 Boy Kiss is thorough, hit your girl

 Put it all up her stomach til she earl

 Yall niggas ain't nice ya lucky

 So fuck it Im'a sell dope long as the price is lovely

 And it ain't only the voice it's the bars of death

 DMX and Jadakiss nigga guard ya chest

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [DMX]

 When is they getting off our dicks, them niggas is clowns

 How many dogs you let go up, still getting down

 Like 'face said, last of a dying breed

 For stomach and I feed still trying to eat

 Lead by greed that's when you fuck up

 Yall niggas gonna know when we hungry, you get stuck up

 (What what?)

 What's up?  Fuck a nigga yelling

 Y-O motherfucker for real, yo Kiss tell 'em

 

 [Jadakiss]

 Sheet could kill, stomp niggas out boot the grill

 I'll give you a reason why I'm the truth for real

 Niggas can't fuck with Kiss, I mean that

 Had to stop eating red meat cause I ate too many Beanie-Macs

 I'm not one of them niggas and since you so richeous

 Don't make me send your ass to Ala quicker

 Niggas gas you to force your hand

 Realistically you just a worker and your boss is my man

 

 [Chorus - 2X]