DMX Lyrics
DMX Lyrics
"What These Bitches Want Lyrics"
No I'm Not Lyrics
let's see let me think back 'cause it's been about five years now and I'm thinking that I should be a little bit more screwed up than I am barely a bitter bone inside of me I feel fine at least I think I am and it's hard to admit that this family is disfunctional why don't I just give in and make believe I'm struggling within it all let's see let me think back
let's see let me think back 'cause it's been about five years now and I'm thinking that I should be a little bit more screwed up than I am barely a bitter bone inside of me I feel fine at least I think I am and it's hard to admit that this family is disfunctional why don't I just give in and make believe I'm struggling within it all let's see let me think back
DMX] Uhh..
[Sisqo] DMX, Sisqo
[DMX] Yo.. what these bitches want from a nigga?
[Sisqo] Dru Hill, yaknahmsayin?
[DMX] What these bitches want from a nigga?
[Sisqo] HmmmMMMMMM (Ruff Ryders) DMX break em off
[DMX] What these bitches want from a nigga?
[Sisqo] Break em off, some..
[DMX]
Aiyyo!! Dog, I meet bitches, discrete bitches
Street bitches, slash, Cocoa Puff sweet bitches (WHAT?)
Make you wanna eat bitches, but not me
Y'all niggaz eat off the plate all you want but not D (UHH)
I fuck with these hoes from a distance
The instant they start to catch feelings
I start to stealin they shit
then I'm out just like a thief in the night
I sink my teeth in to bite
You thinkin life, I'm thinkin more like - whassup tonight?
Come on ma, you know I got a wife
and even thou
Deep Cover Lyrics
Hit this motherfucker G, Naa man I can't fuck with it right now Ahh man iv'e been dealin with you fo 3 motherfuckin months, you aint hit the pipe infron'a me yet.. So what you sayin man? I think you Five-O, Five-O, man I aint no motherfucking cop, Well hit this motherfucker then, [I can feel it] Tonight's the night I get in some shit, [Yeah] Deep cover on the incognito tip. Killin' motherf
gh that pussy tight I'm not gon' jeapordize my life (aight?) Hit this motherfucker G, Naa man I can't fuck with it right now Ahh man iv'e been dealin with you fo 3 motherfuckin months, you aint hit the pipe infron'a me yet.. So what you sayin man? I think you Five-O, Five-O, man I aint no motherfucking cop, Well hit this motherfucker then, [I can feel it] Tonight's the night I get in some shit, [Yeah] Deep cover on the incognito tip. Killin' motherf
So what is it you want from a nigga? (WHAT?)
I gave you, you gave me - BITCH, I blazed you, you blazed me (c'mon)
Nothin more, nothin less, but you at my door
willin to confess that it's the best you ever tested
Better than all the rest, I'm like, "Aight girlfriend, hold up
I gave you, what you gave me Boo, a nut (f'real)"
Chorus: Sisqo
What these bitches want from a nigga?
What you want.. (what you want)
What these bitches want from a nigga?
Really want..
What these bitches want from a nigga?
I've been keepin you up on it
Bling bling'n, on that jewelry girl I bought it
What these bitches want from a nigga?
Aiyyo, tell me what you want from me
Baby tell me what you want from me!
(So what you want
Looks Like A Job 4... Lyrics
Looks like a looks like a job job job for job for [Baby in the backround of chorus] Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Birdman motherfucker, holla at your boy nigga Look, whew, fly in any weather nigga Tryin to get this money You know real real high, real real high We tryin to stack it biatch Bird call motherfucker! [Chorus] Birdman, look looks like a looks like a looks like a job job job for
?) Looks like a looks like a job job job for job for [Baby in the backround of chorus] Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Birdman motherfucker, holla at your boy nigga Look, whew, fly in any weather nigga Tryin to get this money You know real real high, real real high We tryin to stack it biatch Bird call motherfucker! [Chorus] Birdman, look looks like a looks like a looks like a job job job for
[DMX]
There was Brenda, LaTisha, Linda, Felicia (okay)
Dawn, LeShaun, Ines, and Alicia (ooh)
Teresa, Monica, Sharron, Nicki (uh-huh)
Lisa, Veronica, Karen, Vicky (damn)
Cookies, well I met her in a ice cream parlor (aight?)
Tonya, Diane, Lori and Carla (okay)
Marina (uhh) Selena (uhh) Katrina (uhh) Sabrina (uhh)
About three Kim's (WHAT?) LaToya, and Tina (WHOO!)
Shelley, Bridget, Cavi, Rasheeda (uh-huh)
Kelly, Nicole, Angel, Juanita (damn!)
Stacy, Tracie, Rohna, and Ronda (WHAT?)
Donna, Ulanda (WHAT?) Tawana, and Wanda (WHAT?)
were all treated fairly but yet and still
bitches is on some other shit now that I'm fuckin wit Dru Hill
But I'ma keep it real (WHAT?)
What the fuck you want from a nigga? (c'mon)
What the fuck you want from a nigga? (c'mon)
Chorus (w/
Paralyzed Lyrics
(Rosanne Cash) I picked up the phone, you were both on the line Your words to each other froze me in time A lifetime between us just burnt on the wires Dissolved in a dial tone, consumed in your fires Your footsteps beside me, the phone in my hand I can't move I can't stand Our faces in pieces, facades on the floor The pretense between us for a moment destroyed I don't want to go
minor variations) (Rosanne Cash) I picked up the phone, you were both on the line Your words to each other froze me in time A lifetime between us just burnt on the wires Dissolved in a dial tone, consumed in your fires Your footsteps beside me, the phone in my hand I can't move I can't stand Our faces in pieces, facades on the floor The pretense between us for a moment destroyed I don't want to go
[DMX]
Aiyyo, I think about when a nigga didn't have (YEAH)
and a nigga told a joke, and the bitches didn't laugh
See now I do the math, I see if you got this
and this and this to some cats, that nigga's the shit (aight?)
And that's all they fuckin with, but see these bitches don't know
If these bitches ain't for real, these bitches don't go
Knock on door, no show, I'm sleep tryin to creep
wit yo' best friend, put it in, dig deep
[Sisqo - singing over dub chorus]
X let me talk to em for a minute
Oooohhh I know I know it's so hard to be
a victim of my reality
Heard you callin me names, said I was trife
One thing you gotta know, I'ma be a nigga for life
yeahhhhhhhhh yeahhhh
Oahahohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Chorus 2X (w/ Sisqo ad-libs)