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Get It On The Floor
DMX  feat. Swizz Beatz
Tom: F#m
 
[DMX] Let's get it on!!
 
[Swizz Beatz] We don't give a what what!!
 
We don't give a what what!! (shiet)
[Chorus - Swizz Beatz & (DMX)]
 F#m 
Get it on the floor
Get it get it on the floor (WHAT?!)
Get it on the floor
Get it get it on the floor (WHAT?!)
     Bm
You don't wanna party then your ass gotta go (WHAT?!)
     D                          C#m
You don't wanna party then your ass gotta go (C'MON!)
            F#m
Now you can ride to this motherfucker (uh)
Bounce to this motherfucker (uh)
Freak to this motherfucker (let's get it on)
Bm
Get it on the floor (WHAT?!)
Get it get it on the floor (WHAT?!)
 D
Get it on the floor (WHAT?!)
               C#m 
Get it get it  get it on the floor (that's right)

[Verse - DMX]
F#m
Once again it's the darker nigga
Hit or spark a nigga, break apart a nigga
         Bm
But the dog is bigger, under stress
                              D
So unless you're wanting to bless to the chest
        C#m
These slugs from his liver rest REST!
        F#m 
Or the pump'll put a hurt on a nigga
DUMB SEX, motherfucker feeding dirt on a nigga
          Hm 
My hands stay dirty, cause I play dirty the mob way
D                       C#m 
You don't know? fuck it find out the hard
F#m
A nigga's job is never done
I handle my business how it come
And there's never been a one on one
     Bm  
Nor has there been a problem, I dissolve them
                       D
I'm like salt, lock it up
                        C#m   
Hate to fall but never wreck his car
       F#m
And it's my fault, keep niggaz on point ducking down
Niggaz like you need to get bust you fucking clown
Bm 
I extort to support my peeps
          D                         C#m 
And hold down the fort, never get caught cause I creeps NIGGA!
[Chorus]
[Verse - DMX]

I'm at the crossroads, look but I'm not really sure which way to go
Should I play that low for what I did the other day
They on their way to float, got me striking this random
I can't stand em, fake ass niggaz want to be the Phantom
Looking over my shoulder, cause it's colder than it was
And start shorty, because I'm a little older than cuz
And the buzz from the saw, wit the chain to your brain
Will turn that BIG NIGGA to a fucking stain
That pain from the dirt makes the hurt go away for a minute
But I'm gon die by it cause I'm like knee deep in it
And you motherfuckers wonder why I start shit
Cause when you look in my face you see that hard shit
Cause I done been to hell and back I ain't wit selling crack
I'd rather rob a nigga leave him wit a shell up in his back
On the real just to show proof, hit the G.W.B.
And blow the whole roof off the toll booth bitch ass nigga!

[Chorus]
[Verse - DMX]

When I crawl, leave a nigga sprawled out after I spoke em
I'll slit his throat, dick in the mud and let his blood choke em
Up north niggaz get the pick stuck up in em
And in the streets bitches get the dick stuck up in em
My M.O. is man-slaughter kid
Cause on the reals I done wet up more motherfuckers than water did
Slid, cause I got to slide when the dirt is done
A homicide but they want me on the Murder 1
But as long as I got my gun, I'm aight
Stay outta sight while it's light, and then come out at night
To make moves again, stomp and bruise again
I know I'm going to hell cause I choose to sin
All my motherfucking life I been the Devil's advocate
Now niggaz never even knew the devil had a kid
But he does and when you hear the buzz of the chainsaw
You'll know what I'll split your motherfucking brains for
[Chorus - repeat 2x]
[Outro - Swizz Beatz]
Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing
Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing
You wanna start something, it's gon be somethin
You wanna start something, it's gon be somethin
Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing
Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing
You wanna start something, it's gon be somethin
You wanna start something, it's gon be somethin
Yo yo CMON!
Where the Hood At 
Tom: Gm
 
Gm Bb Dm Fm  (repeat) 
Aiyyo, ya niggaz must be outcha fuckin mind
Thinkin dog can't pull another motherfuckin rabbit out the hat
Nigga I ain't gotta check out my motherfuckin sleeves you bitch ass niggaz
Fuck is y'all niggaz...
Y'all niggaz just thinkin I'm sittin around doin nothin?
Oh my God, y'all niggaz can't be serious
 
[Chorus: DMX - repeat 2X]
Gm~~~
Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?
Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
Oh, them niggaz actin up?!? Where the wolves at?
You better BUST THAT if you gon pull that
 
[DMX]
Gm Bb Dm Fm
Yo yo yo yo
 
Gm~~~
Man, cats don't know what it's gonna be
Fuckin with a nigga like me, D-to-the-M-to-the-X
Last I heard, y'all niggaz was havin sex, with the SAME sex
I show no love, to homo thugs
Empty out, reloaded and throw more slugs
How you gonna explain fuckin a man?
Even if we squashed the beef, I ain't touchin ya hand
I don't buck with chumps, for those to been to jail
That's the cat with the Kool-Aid on his lips and pumps
I don't fuck with niggaz that think they broads
Only know how to be ONE WAY, that's the dog
I know how to get down, know how to BITE
Bark very little, but I know HOW TO FIGHT
I know how to chase a cat up in the tree
MAN, I GIVE Y'ALL NIGGAZ THE B'INESS FOR FUCKIN WIT ME, IS YOU CRAZY?!?
 
[Chorus]
 
[DMX]
Once a song, I come though, guns is drawn
BLAM BLAM, lungs are gone, sons will mourn
From dusk till dawn, nighttime belongs to the dog
On the street passed midnight, look for 'em in the morgue
Don't play with these cats cuz I ain't got nothin to say to these cats
For the mothers that really do love em, please pray for these cats
Cuz I know niggaz is hardheaded but I ain't got the patience
Don't want me havin no patience turn into more patience
More trips to ICU cuz I see you
Tryna get away with shit a real nigga wouldn't do
Where my dogs at? (RIGHT HERE) See them niggaz? (RIGHT WHERE?!?)
GET EM BOY! (RIGHT THERE) That's how we do... (AIIGHT THEN)
This is for my dogs, this is for my dogs
YO, WHERE WE AT BABY?!? (CREEPIN THROUGH THE FOG)
From then till now, don't ask me how
Know that we gon roll like them niggaz and hit every block on the job
 
[Chorus]
 
[DMX]
I get tapes doin times, stop niggaz like grapes makin wine
Five CD's with mad rhymes
Don't hit me with that positive shit, I know you lyin
You really wanna stop niggaz from dyin? Stop niggaz from tryin
I cuz I ain't really got that time to waste
and I thought I told you to get these fuckin bums out my face
Lookin atchu in your grill, I might be nice to cut
Once I split ya ass in two, you'll be twice as butt
Yeah, you right, I know ya style - PUSSY cuz I'm fuckin it
Since we all right here, you hold my dick while he suckin it
MOTHERFUCKER, don't you know you'll never come near me
Shove ya head up ya ass, have you seein shit clearly
Never heard that D be runnin, cuz D be gunnin
I beat my dick and bust off in ya eye so you can see me comin/cumin
Empty clips and shells are what I leave behind
and if they get me with the joint, they hit me with a three-to-nine
 
[Chorus]
 
[DMX talking]
WHERE THE FUCKIN HOOD AT?!? (It's all good, the dog is the hood)
NO ONES' FUCKIN WITH ME NIGGA, FO REAL (It's all good, the dog is the hood)
I AM THE HOOD, I AM THE STREETS (It's all good, the dog is the hood)
YOU BITCH ASS NIGGA (It's all good, the dog is the hood)
TAKE IT HOW YOU WANT, MOTHERFUCKER (It's all good, the dog is the hood)
I'M IN THE HOOD ALL DAY (It's all good, the dog is the hood)
I THINK I'M LIKE THE ONLY NIGGA, DOG (It's all good, the dog is the hood)
THAT CAN GO TO THE PROJECTS (SCHOOL STREET, HOME OF THE BRAVE)
BY HIS FUCKIN SELF AND BE GOOD
YEAH NIGGA, ASK NIGGAZ ON Y.O. (MY PROJECTS, Y.O.)
WHEN THE LAST TIME THEY SEEN DOG (Not too long ago baby)
MOTHERFUCKER..
DEE, WAAH, UGH... (Y'all niggaz is homeless)
KATO... (Where the hood at?)
 
X Gon Give It To Ya
Tom: A
Intro: A  G  F  D 
 
[DMX] 
A      G     F     G           A G                             F                          
Arf arf Yeah, yeah, yeah (Grrrr)  Uh, Yeah don't get it twisted This rap shit,
    D          A                   G             F                 D      
is mine Motherfucker, it's not, a fucking, game Fuck what you heard It's what
          A                             G                             F 
you hearin It's what you hearin (Listen) It's what you hearin (Listen) 
                        D
It's what you hearin (Listen) 
 
[Verse 1] 
A                  G                      F                 D
X gon give it to ya Fuck wait for you to get it on your own X gon deliver to 
     A                       G                       F
ya Knock knock, open up the door, it's real Wit the non-stop, pop pop and 
  D                 A                     G                       F
stainless steel Go hard gettin busy wit it But I got such a good heart I'll 
              D                     A                        G               
make a motherfucker wonder if he did it Damn right and I'll do it again Cuz 
F                D                 A                 G
I am right so I gots to win Break break wit the enemy But no matter how many 
 F                            D                     A   
cats I break bread wit I'll break who you sendin me You motherfucker never 
 G                           F                    D                     A 
wanted nothin But your wife said, that's for the light day I'm gettin down, 
                  G          F                     D    
down Make it say freeze But won't be the one endin up on his knees (Whoo) 
A                     G                        F               D
Please, If the only thing you cats did is come out to play stay out my way 
 
 
[Chorus: DMX] 
A                    G                 F                   D       
First we gonna ROCK, Then we gonna ROLL Then we let it POP, GO LET IT GO 
A                  G                    F
X gon give it to ya He gon give it to ya X gon give it to ya 
D                     
 He gon give it to ya  (Repeat Once) 
 
Usw……..
 
[Verse 2] 
Ain't never gave nothin to me But everytime I turn around Cats got they hands 
out wantin something from me I ain't got it so you can't get it Lets leave it 
at that cuz I ain't wit it Hit it wit full strength I'm a jail nigga So I 
face the world like it's Earl in the bullpen You against me, me against you 
Whatever, whenever What the fuck you gon do? I'm a wool fin sheep clothing 
Only nigga that you know that can chill Come back and get the streets open 
I've been doing this for nineteen years Wanna fight me? Fight these tears I 
put in work and it's all for the kids But these cats done forgot what work is 
(UH-HUH!) They don't know who we be Lookin! but they don't know who they see 
 
[Chorus: DMX] 
First we gonna ROCK, Then we gonna ROLL Then we let it POP, GO LET IT GO X 
gon give it to ya He gon give it to ya X gon give it to ya He gon give it to 
ya (Repeat Once) 
 
[Verse 3] 
Aiiyo where my niggaz at?! I know I got them down in the game Give em love 
and they give it back Talk to much for to long Don't give up your to strong 
(What?!) A dog to bow bow hug it Shoutout to niggaz that done it And it ain't 
even about the dough It's about gettin down for what you stand for yo 
 
[Chorus: DMX] 
First we gonna ROCK, Then we gonna ROLL Then we let it POP, GO LET IT GO X 
gon give it to ya He gon give it to ya X gon give it to ya He gon give it to 
ya (Repeat Twice) 


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