Niggas Dun Started Sumthin lyrics

Niggas Dun Started Sumthin lyrics

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Send "Niggas Dun Started Sumthin" Ringtone to your Cell [Featuring Mase, DMX] [Sheek] Yo Hey yo let`s get papers and pop Mo` with hoes up in skyscrapers And Condominiums over-looking our drug capers New York City, the only way to play is gritty I want cheddar so we can front up in the eight fitty My whole committee like to puff L`s and look jiggy Who wanna test this? My semi leave you chestless There ain`t shit that you can say to me when you be breathless Young buttadundy shit that you won`t do So go ahead with that bullshit you blab about going through I got niggas who pump, on yo block and in yo spot But sit next to you protecting you but murder you player Don Status, nigga we getting chipseses And bad bitcheses frontin` in flickseses [Mase] Yo Mase and The Lox we taking knots from the outta state spots Any nigga make it hot get found in vacant lot You don`t really wanna come try the one guy Who stay dumb high from blunt lie To ???? alumnight We got more beef than an atomic bomb So I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic bombs There`s not a nigga in your gang want it My AK slay gays and spray strays with niggas names on it Often not bugs and much softer than thugs Have a chump coughin blood fill his coffin with slugs Yo You know I got enough guns to wreck a nation Any nigga wave a tech in Mase and, Have and explanation You bring your crew in em I`m doing em Then I`m Beating em down with aluminium Then I`m putting two in em You can`t touch me I`ve been Devil sinned Wanted for imbesslement A lot of other things but that`s irrelavent [CHORUS] [Styles] If you love the money, then prepare to die for it [DMX] Niggas done started something [Styles] You can lay in the plains or hug the sky for it [DMX] Niggas done started something {Repeat Chorus [Jadakiss] Yo, check out the kid that get coke like Sosa Never turn down Chocha We in the Costa Rica, sippin Margarittas with a mommy Clinged to Tommy, showing love to my army Whenever the Lox find Ricky Blocks we kill him Yeah I hear niggas but I still don`t feel em This is for the listeners and prisoners And them jealous rap cats that prefer dissing us My 16`s be so real You can feel em in your vein like the mellow pops from Sugar Hill Jay be the cause for the kiss that you wait Cartel lift spittin clips at yo face We started from the bottom, you don`t see bad niggas pardon Whatever we can do it at the garden Word life, this shit is real B I`m making niggas blow trials even if they not guilty [Styles] I want a palace for my thugs, with oriental rugs Green back for drugs get waxed for the love 20 niggas batter me, still couldn`t shatter me I`m only getting up, splitting up yo anatomy Official Lox family, grants niggas handing me I want the finer things and I hope you understanding me Sitting at the table plan in the club then fanning Let the sweat dry off and then grab the cannon Think the smartest and retaliate the hardest Regardless, if you a thug or a rap artist Respect me like Pesci, and If rap was hockey I`d be Gretski, puffin Nestle And ya`ll niggas done started something Acting invincible like you god or something If you god, then I`ma mix a lot until you rot And if you a player then play for everything you got And if you a thug then start busting off shots And if you a dogg you better bite before you bark Chorus [DMX] Don`t come at me with no bullshit, use caution Cuz when I wet shit I dead shit Like abortions, for bigger portions Of exortion and racket hear it, rap niggas fear it Fuck what you heard it`s what you hearing How much darker must it get? How must harder must it hit? See if ya hardest niggas flip, When I start a bunch of shit I like pussy, but not up in my face, So give me 3 feet Cuz when we creep, no more then 3 deep, niggas see sheet Let hell stand yo shit burried in the mud Following traces of gun powder, residue, and blood A positive ID is impossible, So you know, John Doe Is what they gonna be putting on that tag on yo toe Now who gonna tell yo mother her baby`s under a cover in the morgue Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the dogs Another hard headed nigga that wouldn`t listen So you got, what you came for, surgery, with the chainsaw I hit the fucking streets just like I said before Ain`t nothing going down until I eat Motherfuckers think it`s all about impressing bitches And stressing bitches, While I`m testing bitches game Undressing bitches and caressing bitches And dealing with motherfuckers on all levels What I`m dealing with is all devils Fucking mistakes, runnin with niggas you call rebels I got an army of 7-30 niggas dirty niggas It`s tough to worry niggas thrity niggas that like to bury niggas And scary niggas get all the time, and what they got is all of mine Ya never talked this shit until I pull the nine And if I don`t know you I don`t fuck with you And if you with my man, then he getting stuck with you And gave me the money, cuz I just lost my mind When he crossed the line, spit this back to his chest Then I tossed the nine Forced the crime, black ghotti, I stack bodies With the black shotti and jab niggas that act knotty Send " Niggas Dun Started Sumthin" Ringtone to your Cell Niggas Dun Started Sumthin lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Niggas Dun Started Sumthin lyrics @ ELyrics | Niggas Dun Started Sumthin lyrics @ Kovideo | Lox The Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Niggas Dun Started Sumthin lyrics @ Songlyrics | Niggas Dun Started Sumthin lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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