[Intro]
What? Yeah. You done fucked up this time, baby

[Verse 1]
DMX, sliding my son to the left
And you cats ain't ready for what's next (What?)
A lot of brothers out there, they sound like X
But don't look like X and don't get down like X
It's going down
'Cause the word around town is lil' man straight act like a clown
But that's my boy
And just seeing him be born and then blow up will give a n***a joy
See, I'm the type of father that'll give a kid a toy
Then put my foot up his ass 'cause he's a little boy
'Cause that's how you gots to do 'em
First you talk to 'em, give your heart to 'em
Then give a bark to 'em
Still don't listen? Then give a spark to 'еm
Come up missin', had to give the dark to him
Feel my pain
It's gon' hurt mе more than it's gon' hurt you to stop the rain
C'mon

[Chorus]
Bust Money in his head
And lay the fool out
Bust Money, leave him dead
He shouldn't have pulled out
What the fuck Money said?
Make him shut his fool mouth
I get the tools out
Y'all n***as is ruled out
Bust Money in his head
And lay the fool out
Bust Money, leave him dead
He shouldn't have pulled out
What the fuck Money said?
Make him shut his fool mouth
I get the tools out
Y'all n***as is ruled out
[Verse 2]
No the fuck he didn't
Start over here, took it over there, man you gots to be kiddin'
But that's the type of bullshit that cats be on
And cats stay on, 'til one day cats is gone
Rats stay on cats like glue to come through
On some happy shit, the rat flip and split your crew
On some "Get at Me" shit, I'll back flip and hit you too
"X is my man!" Fuck that, bitch, you knew, n***a
Don't walk the same
It's motherfuckers like you that cheat the fans and short the game
It's your fault some n***as think New York is lame
Ain't been caught doing nothing but walking strange
N***a, back to the streets
Stalk and aim, you know how I'm gettin' down, what's my name?
It's 'bout to be a wrap for all you dick riding n***as
And what, pussy? Yeah, it's like that

[Chorus]
Bust Money in his head
And lay the fool out
Bust Money, leave him dead
He shouldn't have pulled out
What the fuck Money said?
Make him shut his fool mouth
I get the tools out
Y'all n***as is ruled out
Bust Money in his head
And lay the fool out
Bust Money, leave him dead
He shouldn't have pulled out
What the fuck Money said?
Make him shut his fool mouth
I get the tools out
Y'all n***as is ruled out
[Outro]
(Dog) (Ruled out)
How many times (If you didn't know)
I got to tell y'all n***as (You know now)
(You can't cross the fucking line, now, you know that)
THIS SHIT is MINE!
(I am here for a reason, baby, and I fucking know you know that, motherfucker)
AND this AIN'T a FUCKING GAME!!
Man, listen (Don't bite, pussy, bite yourself)
Man, listen (Bitch!), man, listen
Man, listen, man, listen
Man, LISTEN! (Uh)
The fuck, man?
Y'all n***as can't be fucking serious
Just cause you SOUND like me
Don't mean you get DOWN like me
Faggot