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Scenario 2000
Eve;DMX;The LOX;Drag‐On
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(Hmm-hmmm)
See y'all don't understand, you know
I'm riding for the fam (I'm riding)
I'm riding, I'm riding, I'm riding (huh-huh)
Let's do it
This is the darkest sh-, spark the sh- (huh!)
Hittin' with the hardest sh- (woo!)
'Cause before we started sh- (come-on)
With kids I knew, my fu- friends all turned against me (what?)
Said, "Fu- it" Bought me a dog
Ever since me and my dog has been like this (huh)
He got my back, I got his, scheming on mad -
That's how we do biz (huh!)
It's about time to start another robbin' spree
'Cause yo, my way is highway robbery (huh)
When I was up north in sing-sing
I was sending ni- home in a -, living like an orphan
Bad n- s-, I'll be back to see if you be still here
You know my style, I'll put your fu- man in a wheelchair (come on)
He'll never walk again on the strength of me
That's how I left him G, scared to death of me (woo!)
Ni- cannot run, hit with the hot one from the shotgun
Cats is cloned, wonder how he got done (yeah-yeah)
E-V-E, my dawgs believe in me
Petty thugs, hide your cake, never teasing me
I show love to all my girls hustling ones
Tussle with thieves, making moves second to none
I locked it, huh, made a sudden move, you got bit
Flooded with the double R, real street sh-
The blonde hair bandit, you got - hand it
Turn my face when I bust the -
'Cause I don't wear sunblock, ash drag if the fire is hot
C-, s- go three feet, roll over and stop
Believe in this game, we beat y'all
You got money, keep y'all
So eyes be tearing, tryna identify and beat y'all (yeah-yeah-yeah)
You need to come see me, if you tryna make a grand a night
'Cause I can get it for you, dawg -
I hate rap, yo, I'd rather be planning a flight
Somewhere hot on the wave runner, tanning with dykes
Blowing the haze while all of 'em giving me brains
One at a time, y'all start from the front of the line
And as for you, playboy, you can keep those raps
And keep your awards, my son can't eat those plaques
Drove the Benz off the lot and just dusted her off
Tints, rims, stash, took the governor off
Even the cats that be hating still be loving the dogs
'Cause they know that the double R is coming for war, what
If you ain't ready to d-, then why should you live?
'Cause when I start swinging the things, you hiding the kids
And the peers still riding on trips, surviving the strip
Beefing on the fourth, you got to fly on the fifth
Like I wasn't hustling hope, or running the block
Starving or not, carving the cheek, palming the -
Figure which player could I watch with a watch
I like to knock off my work, then I pull off a heist
Put it together, double it twice, rider for life
Catch me with a -, hot pair of Nikes
And three red dice, like give me the bank (huh)
Or give me your face or give me your shank, it's Holiday (huh-huh)
Y'all them - in the crowd cats and hit whoever
When you should aim for them cats that took your leather
They right there, but you scared that they gon' -
'Cause they crazy, but them crazy ones bleed like us
See, I'm one shot through the heart like Cupid
Y'all dawgs might be crazy, but y'all not stupid
Y'all got call cop squealers, I got all top -
That'll bust you and slide in some old six drop -
Revolver pop -, easy ox -
Get knocked, say we smoke detox -
Drug program, hit the streets, we cop 56 more -
Catch cowards in messed up scripts, and ask (come-on, come-on, come-on, come-on)
Boy, what's the difference between fire and water?
You either drown or - off torture 'cause your skin's off you
And watch you burn off fat, dog, I'm off the thermostat
Could put a comb to my mouth and give your chick a perm at that
Keep - in the envelope 'cause I mail out -
More b- than the riot on the jailhouse footage
Buck - bought a extra 20 with the se-
When it hit you, you gon' do a 360 pretty swiftly
'Cause I got things that'll pop your top
And double R spot your block with 16 - and watch y'all drop
And ain't nobody getting up
'Less they get in a wheelchair
Sitting up or spittin' up
Either way, I don't give a f-