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DMX - How's It Goin' Down lyrics
Chorus: What type of games are being played? How's it goin' down? It's on till it's gone Then I gots to know now Is you wit' me or what? Are you gon' try to give me a nut 'Cuz honeys wanna to give me the butt What I'm politicin' with this chicken Wonderin' if I'm a creeper Lil' hood rat bitch from 25th Named Tamika Comin' through<b> </b>like I do<b> </b>you know Gettin' my bark on Knew she was a thug 'Cuz when I met her she had her scarf on 54-11, size 7 in girls Baby face, would look nice She was 11 with curls Girlfriend (what) remember me? From way back, I'm the same cat With the wave cap That muh fucker, that T.N.T. Used to blaze at Still here, so it's all good Oh you know my niggaz' Rich And them doin' they thing on 35th Damn, it's a small hood And it's all wood So let me get that number I get out (aight) Hit you on the jack later on Say what's up Talkin' to shorty Make me wanna do somethin' nice Lookin' at that ass Make me wanna do somethin' tonight And I know right when I see right 'Cuz shorty lookin' like she tight She bite Better give a nigga the green light Tonight Chorus X2 I'm gettin' at shorty like 'What you need, what you want?' All for nothin' 'cuz I got you But you frontin' I see you wit' yo' baby father But it don't matter 'Cuz you gave me the pussy That ass is gettin' fatter Let that nigga play daddy Make moves, and me I done kep' it more than real boo Can't lose in me Heard he smacked you 'Cuz you said my name when yall was sexin' Ran up on this cat he thought was me And started flexin' You know I aint even wit' that So he gon' have to get that just on T.D. Try to creep me (what) Make that nigga sleepy Learn respect for you That's yo' kids daddy I ain't gon' send him on his way Put him up in that big Caddy But let him know Never mind yo I need you to go Take the snow Up to 1-5-0, see Joe Get dat, come back wit' dat And we can split dat Sit back, fuck Puff a L, forget dat You wit' dat? Chorus X2 A yo, this chicken got me diggin' her moves 'Cuz she smoove Win or lose, whoever she choose Gets to jewels Respect is not expected But it's given 'cuz it's real Bein' neglected's the norm Expect it, the deal Lie, cheat, and steal for me Puttin' somethin' in a niggaz wig If he squeal for me Kill for me You still wit' me 'Cuz we get down like "what" Soldiers from the dark It aint all about a nut I'm gon' be fair Wanna to be there? We gon' see there Hit me wit' the question boo That answer gon' be "yeah" See there Somethin' can go wrong it does Loved it, let it go But it came back That's how strong it was But she belonged to cuz Couldn't belong to me Got 2 kids by this nigga It was wrong for me But we gon' always be Best of friends (ha ha) Mad love boo, 'til the end (ha ha) Chorus X4 |
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