[Intro: DMX]
Come on
What?
Come on

[Verse 1: DMX]
N***as are fuckin' with the illest
Baby gorilla's (What?)
And shit we do today
Is gon' catch up with us
And kill us
And as I fill this mothafucker's head with shots (Damn!)
Fuckin lead was hot (Damn!)
And leave em dead (Damn!)
You got double R cuttin' shit up
Like raw key (Woo!)
It's like I'm from Crystal Lake
And my last name is Voorhees (Come on!)
[?]
Only cause I know
How you look up to a n***a
From the ground (Come on!)
[?]
If you don't know
Ask the n***a that they
Just put in the ground
Slugs weigh about a ounce
So I must have put in a pound
At least (Bitch!)
Gave it to another n***a for lookin' (Come on!)
Money be dead before the slugs stop cookin' (Woo!)
Remember me cause
I'ma be there
To bury you
And we'll just get it on
In the cemetery
[Chorus: Merkules & DMX]
If they got you fucked up
And they keep talkin' that shit
Just tell em
Who want what?
Who want what?
When you pull up
Outside right in front of they crib
Just tell em
Who want what?
Who want what? (What?)
An when they call the police
And tell em what you did
Just tell em (Come on!)
Who want what?
Who want what? (What?)
Stomp down and
Ruff Ryders
You should know what it is
I'm yellin (Come on!)
Who want what?
Who want what?

[Verse 2: Merkules]
Trained gorillas with masks on
Sniffin on bath salts
Hear the click [?]
Turn your click
Into caviar
Hit a lick at your stash spot
And dip through the backyard
The Vanguard
Trust me with the triggers
It's hands on
That ridiculous dope shit
Get hit like a roach clip
My shooters hop out of
Ubers with bazookas
They don't miss
We hammerhead sharks
And the goldfish
Explosive
Throw latex gloves in the trunk
We leaving no prints
Patron sippin
I get violent at times
Ruff Ryders
Slugs firing through the side of your ride
I'm outta my mind
I'm a product of the block I reside
I'll leave your brains across the pavement
With your body outlined
Certified homicide with Dame Grease on the beat
Throw DMX on a record
We bringing heat to the street
Who let the dogs out?
They told me it's a dog eat dog world
So when it's dark and Hell is hot
I'll be on all of y'all nerves
[Chorus: Merkules & DMX]
If they got you fucked up
And they keep talkin' that shit
Just tell em
Who want what?
Who want what?
When you pull up
Outside right in front of they crib
Just tell em
Who want what?
Who want what? (What?)
An when they call the police
And tell em what you did
Just tell em (Come on!)
Who want what?
Who want what? (What?)
Stomp down and
Ruff Ryders
You should know what it is
I'm yellin (Come on!)
Who want what?
Who want what?

[Outro: Merkules & DMX]
Who want what?
Who want what?
Who want what?
Who want what? (What?) (Come on!)
Who want what?
Who want what? (What?) (Come on!)
Who want what?
Who want what?