[intro DMX]
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Dark Man X - DMX for short
Dizzark, straight out the []
n***as ain't built for war
[verse 1: dmx]
Running through n***as, that's how I do n***as
And two n***as [did nothing for me?]
When they saw me, looked the other way and tried then they tried to ignore me
Cause I put holes, like foot holes, in n***a's bu*tholes
Stomp a mudhole, and when I cut hoes, the f**ing blood flows
[got to bustin?] n***as, why?
I was 10 when I died - the walking dead, with the infrared by my side
Keeping n***as in line, like a parade
Then they scatter like roaches when they get sprayed with Raid
Blow like a grenade, play them like Spade [] the plan, now
Which part of "s** my dick" don't you understand, you best
Act like you know, or get
Smacked like a hoe, we could scrap toe-to-toe
But yo, I'm strapped with the fo'
Pound, and i'm down for mine, with the crime
And if I gots to do time, f** it, I don't mind
I handle my business and I shoot snitches
Cause I know nowadays, n***as is more a** than [Luke's?] b**hes
It's all good, I'm still out, knock on wood
Robbing n***as like my last name is hood, 'cause I could
Yo, I'm out that mob that goes to rob
The mad scheme to get green without the job
That housed more n***as than a shelter
And if a n***a ever felt a Heltah Skeltah, it would melt the brain, cause the pain is too much to bear
Let there be dark, for the dark is here