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It's Personal (feat Jadakiss & Styles P) LyricsArtist: DMX
Album: Here We Go Again
talking) whoo, ok, haha u boy sheek nigga, a yo styles p wut up, the ghost wut up. u ready nigga, let get into some gansta shit
verse1) shit is to too crazy. listen, got bad luck like i ran and fucked the voodoo lady. every other week im in handcuffs. stack something, loose something, something keep fucking my plans up. movin in a hurry, thinkin time is slow when i pass the cementary where my lil brother is buried, all i can do is salute, pound on chest. God got his army and we all his recruits. but every other night i see demons do something wild and i dont know the reasons. blame it on the air, so i say its the seasons, tell my niggas to light the FUCK up cause in feining. get it. something when sadness turns into madness. got me doing shit where im running from badges, i can see my life in some flashes, they think that im classish, i pure some more yac in the glass kid.
verse2) go to sleep and my soul cry, nigga its no lie, why u think im so high, flow like there no time. funny when ur mind is a gold mind, and niggas is gold diggers, guess u gon learn when its show time, stress up to ya shoulders fuck it ima ride now, bring me the yankee sittin on the eyebrows. look at the stash, think that im gas, off the godfather sagi cause vito wouldnt lay down. me and destiny got a date, whoever wit me rolling if u aint then go get ya eight, cause i aint done for, ill take em all one, ive been dieing for the day to get my war on. i reflect on the days when i played raw ways getting my score on, and came back to the hood wit my four on, we get more mans, i got floor plans and 23 ways to blow u outta them jordans
verse3) some niggas say im the sickest, if i got a show ghetto niggas go get the ticket, tell the truth if i aint blow on the stage, i'd have me a gauge, outside on some bullshit, ready to stick it. like the hood made me wicked as hell, thought about more bullshit sittin in jail, listen up theres nuttin more important then feedin ur seeds, i got two, so i just start beleving greed, its like im needing the weed and needing to read, got to go against the odds, just to even the cheed, its like im tired of the hassle and all that, u the king ill run up in ur castle and all that. im nicer then whoever u can name, been through the dark side, walked through the flames and came back wit a lighter, put shine on the game, and everybody die. the drop a dime if they rhyme on my name
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