Uhh.. UH! .. WHOO!

 Chorus: DMX

 Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
 up in HERE up in here
 Y'all gon' make me go all out
 up in here up in here
 Y'all gon' make me act a FOOL
 up in HERE up in here
 Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
 up in here up in here

 [DMX]
 If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick aight
 All your mens up in the jail before suck my dick
 and all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick
 How the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum shit? Aight
 There go the gun click, nine one one shit
 All over some dumb shit, ain't that some shit
 Y'all niggaz remind me of a strip club, cause everytime
 you come around, it's like (what) I just gotta get my dick sucked
 And I don't know who the fuck you think you talkin to
 but I'm not him, aight slim? So watch what you do
 Or you gon' find yourself, buried next to someone else
 and we all thought you loved yourself
 But that couldn't have been the issue, or maybe
 they just sayin that, now cause they miss you
 Shit a nigga tried to diss you
 That's why you layin on your back, lookin at the roof of the church
 Preacher tellin the truth and it hurts

 Chorus

 [DMX]
 Off the chain I leave niggaz soft in the brain
 cause niggaz still want the fame, off the name
 First of all, you ain't rapped long enough
 to be fuckin with me and you, you ain't strong enough
 So whatever it is you puffin on that got you think that you Superman
 I got the Kryptonite, should I smack him with my dick and the mic?
 Y'all niggaz is characters, not even good actors
 What's gon' be the outcome? Hmm, let's add up all the factors
 You wack, you're twisted, your girl's a hoe
 You're broke, the kid ain't yours, and e'rybody know
 Your old man say you stupid, you be like, "So?
 I love my baby mother, I never let her go"
 I'm tired of weak ass niggaz whinin over puss
 that don't belong to them, fuck is wrong with them?
 They fuck it up for real niggaz like my mans and them
 who get it on on the strength of the hands with them, MAN

 Chorus

 [DMX]
 I bring down rains so heavy it curse the head
 No more talkin - put him in the dirt instead
 You keep walin - lest you tryin to end up red
 Cause if I end up fed, y'all end up dead
 Cause youse a soft type nigga
 Fake up North type nigga
 Puss like a soft white nigga
 Dog is a dog, blood's thicker than water
 We done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughter
 The bigger the order, the more guns we brought out
 We run up in there, e'rybody come out, don't nobody run out
 Sun in to sun out, I'ma keep the gun out
 Nigga runnin his mouth? I'ma blow his lung out
 Listen, yo' ass is about to be missin
 You know who gon' find you? (Who?) Some old man fishin
 Grandma wishin your soul's at rest
 but it's hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chest

 Chorus

 [DMX]
 Hold up! ERRRRRRRR!
 One.. two.. meet me outside
 meet me outside, meet me outside
 All my Ruff Ry-DERS gon' meet me outside
 meet me outside, meet me outside
 All my big ball-ERS gon' meet me outside
 meet me outside, meet me outside
 All my fly lad-IES gon' meet me outside
 meet me outside, meet me outside
 All my street street peoples meet me outside
 meet me outside, outside motherfucker

 X is got y'all bouncin again
 Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
 Dark Man X got ya bouncin again
 Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
 Swizz Beatz got y'all bouncin again
 Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again (Swizz Beatz)
 Ruff Ryders got y'all bouncin again (DMX)
 Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
 Dark Man keep you bouncin again
 Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
 Dark Man keep you bouncin again
 Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
 All my streets they bouncin again
 Bouncin again, we're bouncin again
 Swizz Swizz Beatz we bouncin again
 Bouncin again and we bouncin again
 Double R keep it comin, ain't nuttin y'all
 Ain't nuttin y'all can do, now.. {*BOOM