Gotti Style Lyrics - Dmx

[Ja Rule] 

Aaaah 

What 

Niggaz don't want it 

Yeah 

Ja Rule 

DMX 

Def Jam niggaz hah 

Mutherfuckers better stay the fuck out of our way 

Understand that, knawmean? 

We doin this shit straight gangsta style, Gotti style nigga 

Fuck y'all 

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Uh, uh, uh 

Ja's the torture 

The high class, toss to D 

Grimy and gritty, outter limits in this inner city 

Niggaz is definately assed-out, fuckin wit me 

End up wit a gun in your mouth, straight cheese 

I should bust em 

Cuz see me killin you don't mean nothin 

I'll put you through a lifetime of sufferin nigga 

Then you'll learn that bridges ain't made to be burned 

Drug money is rightfully earned, well deserved 

Some rules just think, are fit for takes 

And Ja's rules make em large, that you fatefully break 

Unless you wanna get spanked, with the 9 fully loaded 

We can murder each other, meet at the Crossroads 

And if I die tonight, in the immortal words of Pac 

My niggaz gonna hunt you till you drop, believe that 

Niggaz is capable of all that, take your mom for ransom 

Give little kids back, that's the way we do things 

Never leave shells, never drop names 

Roll with the game as it change 

Ja's to blame, I'ma let this world share my pain 

In my demise you can put it on my grave 

"Here lies a lost soul of rage, seen brighter days 

And outta darkness done graduated, may he lay" 

And this I swear, here in Hell we don't play fair 

Cross the line, with my nine I'll be bringin you here 

Motherfuckers 

[DMX] 

Check it out y'all 

Check it out, check it out 

Check it out y'all 

Check it out, check it out 

Check it out y'all 

Check it out, check it out 

Check it out y'all 

Uh, GRRRRRRRRRRRR 

I make moves that get me where I'm goin 

Break fools that act like they knowin how it's goin 

Dizamn, with the dizark, cuz that's that kid 

Unmask that kid, look at that bastard kid 

That don't mind having to break shit or take shit 

That mutherfucker, if you ain't me you ain't shit 

You fuckin faggot 

You know I coulda been stuck it to you 

Nigga I would even think about fuckin wit you 

But I bet now your man is thinkin twice bout who to fuck wit 

Shit is gettin bad, I'm robbin niggaz I grew up with 

And I know it's just a matter of time before I get shot 

I'ma torture this niggaz little sister and make him watch 

Give a nigga a little room, now he's tryin to house shit 

But I bet you look back on some mouse shit 

When I put this in your mouth, bitch 

Aaaah, a nigga bein broken off quick 

Yeeck, is the sound he makes chockin off dick 

How you feel, he eatin with a straw he has to suck through 

Fuck me? No fuck you, now I gotta touch you 

Fuckin bitch suckin dick like a jockstrap 

Put them glocks back 

Tryin to be the first punk to have shot that 

Get that? Got that? You know where you gonna be layin right? 

I'm tellin you, hah, you know what the fuck I'm sayin right? 

You will respect this, cuz it gets reckless when I cut the 

Dun-nun-nun-nun-nun-nun, be like "What the--No" 

But it's too late cuz the heat-seaker done found the heat 

The concrete done found your meat 

Cuz hittin the ground still hot from steam comin off 

Eyes rolled back in his head, and coughin up chunks of flesh 

Then niggaz'll roll with his monstrous death, beatin punks to death 

Ain't nuthin left but the memory of what used to be your life 

Funeral payments, and dried up blood on my knife 

Y'all motherfuckers don't understand, when it's on it's on 

Hoping the casket was changed, cuz your eyes is gone 

I know I'm wrong, that's why I did my dirt and slid 

But you made it happen, with that bullshit you did 

Now you want peace? Well take a piece of this ammunition 

And get your ass tugged out the Hudson by some old man fishin 

My mission is almost complete 

This message will self distruct in two seconds 

Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeep