Niggaz Done Started Something (Explicit)
DMX"Niggaz Done Started Something (Explicit)" is a song by DMX, released in 1998 in the Pop genre. The song is 5:09 long and contains 119 lines and 987 words.
Lyrics
0:02Yo ayo let's get papers and pop mo with holes up in skyscrapers
0:06In condiminiums overlooking our d**g capers
0:08New york city know only way to play is gritty
0:11I want cheddar so we can front up in the 850
0:13My whole commity like to puff ls and look jiggy
0:16Who wan test this my semi leave you chestless
0:19And ain't sht that you can say to me when you be breathless
0:21Young but I done did sht that you won't do
0:24So go ahead wit the b******t you blab about goin through
0:27I got n***az who pump on yo block and in yo spot
0:29Who sit next to you protectin you
0:31But theyll murder you playa
0:32Don status ni**a we gettin chipsesis
0:35And bad b***hsesis frontin frontin in eclipsesis
0:37Ayo mase and the lox
0:38We takin knots from the out of state spots
0:40Any ni**a make it hot get found in vacant lot
0:42You don't really wanna come try the one guy
0:45Who stay dumb high from blunt lye
0:47The rack of sing-sing alumni
0:48Who got more beef than a islamic farm
0:50So I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic bombs
0:54Its not a ni**a in your gang want it
0:56My ak slay gays spray strays wit n***az names on it
0:59Often I bug then well soften a thug
1:01Have a chump coughin blood fill his coffin with slugs
1:04Yo you know I got enough guns to wreck a nation
1:07Any ni**a wave a tec at mase and have a explanation
1:10You bring your crew and em and I'm doin em
1:12Then I'm beatin em down with aluminum
1:14Then I'm puttin two in em
1:15You can't touch me I've been double sent wanted for embezzlement
1:18A lot of other things but that's irrelavent
1:20Chorus
1:20X2
1:23If you love the money then prepare to die for it
1:27N***az done started somethin
1:28You can lay in the flames or hug the sky for it
1:35N***az done started somethin
1:44Yo check out the kid that get coke like sosa
1:47Never turned down chocha be in the costa
1:50Rica sippin margaritas wit a mami
1:53Cleanin my tommy showin love to my army
1:55Whenever the lox find rippy blocks we k**l em
1:58Yeah I hear n***az but I still don't feel em
2:01And this for the listeners and prisoners
2:03And them jealous rap cats that prefer dissin us
2:06My 16s be so real you can feel em in your vain
2:09Like ramellos pops from sugarhill
2:12J be the cause for the kiss at your wake
2:14Cartel lips spittin clips at your face
2:17We started from the bottom
2:19You'll see bad n***az pardon whatever
2:21We can do it at the garden
2:22Word life this sht is real big
2:24I'm makin n***az blow trial even if they not guilty
2:27I want a palace for my thugs wit O******l rugs
2:31Green bags from d**gs get wacked for the love
2:33Twenty n***az batter me still couldn't shatter me
2:36I'm only gettin up splittin up your anatomy
2:39Official lock family grants n***az handin me
2:41I want the finer things and I hope you understandin me
2:44Sittin at the table plannin and plug the fan in
2:47Let the sweat dry off and then grab your cannon
2:50Think you smartest and retaliate the hardest regardless
2:53If you a thug or a rap artist respect me like pesci
2:57And if rap was hockey I be gretzky puffin nestle
3:01Any ya n***az done started somethin
3:03Actin invincible like you God or somethin
3:05If you god then I'ma makes a lot til you rot
3:08And if you a playa then play for everything you got
3:11And if you a thug then start bustin off shots
3:14And if you a dog you better bite before you bark
3:21Chorus
3:26Don't came at me wit no bulls**t use caution
3:29Cause when I wet sht I dead sht like abortions
3:32For bigger portions of extortion then racketeering
3:35Got n***az fearin f**k whatchu heard this whatchu hearin
3:38How much darker must it get how much harder must it hit
3:40See if your hardest n***az flip when I start a bunch of sht
3:43I like p**sy but not up in my face so gimme three feet
3:46Cause when we creep no more than three deep n***az see sheep
3:49Bloodhounds found your sht buried in the mud
3:51Following traces of gun powder residue and blood
3:54A positive Id is impossible so you know
3:56John doe is what they gon be puttin on that tag on yo toe
3:59Now who gon tell yo mother her babys under a cover in the morgue
4:03Stiff as a log sniffed out by the dogs
4:05Son of a hard headed ni**a that wouldn't listen
4:07So you got whatchu came for
4:08Whats that
4:09Surgery wit the chainsaw grrrrr I hit the f**kin streets
4:12Cause like I said before ain't nothin goin down until I eat
4:15Muf**kers think its all about impressin b**ches and stressin b**ches
4:18Well I'm testin b**ches game adressin b**ches and caressin b**ches
4:21And dealin wit muf**kers on all levels
4:23What I'm dealin wit is all devils f**kin with snakes
4:25Runnin wit n***az you call rebels
4:27I got an army of 730 n***az dirty n***az
4:29That come through and worry n***az
4:3130 n***az that like to bury n***az
4:32And scary n***az get it all the time
4:34Cause what they got is all of mine
4:35Your man was talkin sht until I pulled the nine
4:38And if I don't know you I don't f**k witchu
4:39And if you wit my man then he gettin stuck witchu
4:42And gave it the money
4:43Cause I just lost my mind when he crossed the line
4:46Sent his back through his chest
4:47Then I tossed the nine boss of crime
4:49Black gotti I stack bodies wit the black shotty
4:53B**ch-a**n***az who act snotty
4:54Get it
4:55These n***az is for real
4:57These n***az ain't playin
5:00This ain't no f**kin game
5:02You think we playin
5:04Ruff ryders
5:09Grrrrrr
Yo ayo let's get papers and pop mo with holes up in skyscrapers In condiminiums overlooking our d**g capers New york city know only way to play is gritty I want cheddar so we can front up in the 850 My whole commity like to puff ls and look jiggy Who wan test this my semi leave you chestless And ain't sht that you can say to me when you be breathless Young but I done did sht that you won't do So go ahead wit the b******t you blab about goin through I got n***az who pump on yo block and in yo spot Who sit next to you protectin you But theyll murder you playa Don status ni**a we gettin chipsesis And bad b***hsesis frontin frontin in eclipsesis Ayo mase and the lox We takin knots from the out of state spots Any ni**a make it hot get found in vacant lot You don't really wanna come try the one guy Who stay dumb high from blunt lye The rack of sing-sing alumni Who got more beef than a islamic farm So I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic bombs Its not a ni**a in your gang want it My ak slay gays spray strays wit n***az names on it Often I bug then well soften a thug Have a chump coughin blood fill his coffin with slugs Yo you know I got enough guns to wreck a nation Any ni**a wave a tec at mase and have a explanation You bring your crew and em and I'm doin em Then I'm beatin em down with aluminum Then I'm puttin two in em You can't touch me I've been double sent wanted for embezzlement A lot of other things but that's irrelavent Chorus X2 If you love the money then prepare to die for it N***az done started somethin You can lay in the flames or hug the sky for it N***az done started somethin Yo check out the kid that get coke like sosa Never turned down chocha be in the costa Rica sippin margaritas wit a mami Cleanin my tommy showin love to my army Whenever the lox find rippy blocks we k**l em Yeah I hear n***az but I still don't feel em And this for the listeners and prisoners And them jealous rap cats that prefer dissin us My 16s be so real you can feel em in your vain Like ramellos pops from sugarhill J be the cause for the kiss at your wake Cartel lips spittin clips at your face We started from the bottom You'll see bad n***az pardon whatever We can do it at the garden Word life this sht is real big I'm makin n***az blow trial even if they not guilty I want a palace for my thugs wit O******l rugs Green bags from d**gs get wacked for the love Twenty n***az batter me still couldn't shatter me I'm only gettin up splittin up your anatomy Official lock family grants n***az handin me I want the finer things and I hope you understandin me Sittin at the table plannin and plug the fan in Let the sweat dry off and then grab your cannon Think you smartest and retaliate the hardest regardless If you a thug or a rap artist respect me like pesci And if rap was hockey I be gretzky puffin nestle Any ya n***az done started somethin Actin invincible like you God or somethin If you god then I'ma makes a lot til you rot And if you a playa then play for everything you got And if you a thug then start bustin off shots And if you a dog you better bite before you bark Chorus Don't came at me wit no bulls**t use caution Cause when I wet sht I dead sht like abortions For bigger portions of extortion then racketeering Got n***az fearin f**k whatchu heard this whatchu hearin How much darker must it get how much harder must it hit See if your hardest n***az flip when I start a bunch of sht I like p**sy but not up in my face so gimme three feet Cause when we creep no more than three deep n***az see sheep Bloodhounds found your sht buried in the mud Following traces of gun powder residue and blood A positive Id is impossible so you know John doe is what they gon be puttin on that tag on yo toe Now who gon tell yo mother her babys under a cover in the morgue Stiff as a log sniffed out by the dogs Son of a hard headed ni**a that wouldn't listen So you got whatchu came for Whats that Surgery wit the chainsaw grrrrr I hit the f**kin streets Cause like I said before ain't nothin goin down until I eat Muf**kers think its all about impressin b**ches and stressin b**ches Well I'm testin b**ches game adressin b**ches and caressin b**ches And dealin wit muf**kers on all levels What I'm dealin wit is all devils f**kin with snakes Runnin wit n***az you call rebels I got an army of 730 n***az dirty n***az That come through and worry n***az 30 n***az that like to bury n***az And scary n***az get it all the time Cause what they got is all of mine Your man was talkin sht until I pulled the nine And if I don't know you I don't f**k witchu And if you wit my man then he gettin stuck witchu And gave it the money Cause I just lost my mind when he crossed the line Sent his back through his chest Then I tossed the nine boss of crime Black gotti I stack bodies wit the black shotty B**ch-a**n***az who act snotty Get it These n***az is for real These n***az ain't playin This ain't no f**kin game You think we playin Ruff ryders Grrrrrr
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