Y'all lookin' for names, I'm lookin' for beats. Y'all lookin' for fame, I live in the streets. Y'all talk the talk, but I walk the walk. School street, home of the brave, New York.
Uh, ruff ryderz, dmx, swizz beatz. [verse 1]. I be, I be that dog that gots to flow. That's why, that's why baby I gots to blow. And you, and you know it's straight from the gutter.