Dmx - Who Shot Ya (Freestyle) lyrics

I got blood on my hands and there's no remorse I got blood on my dick cuz I f**ed a corpse I'm a nasty n***a when u pa** me n***a look me in my eyes And tell me to my f**in face that u ready to die U be a dead mutha f**a red mutha f**a Don't be stupid you heard what I said mutha f**a Who shot u ohhh n***a like u don't know Stickin you for your doe while I'm f**in your broke ho Yo don't u get the picture n***az can't touch me Cuz I don't give a f** G I'll get u touched B I got choice ripple my slug'll take apart a door And enuf crazy n***az behind me to start a war So what u want n***a help me is about your best When I'm finished Red Cross couldn't clean up the mess And a vest will do nothin but make u look a little thicker Cuz in the dark u ain't nothin but a lil n***a But if you've been thinkin about that sh** u did You wouldn't have brought the joint wit u kid Now I might have to get u kid and split your wig wit a machedi I bring beef to n***az and string them out like spaghetti U ain't ready lord can u stand how I'm bringin it I'm givin it is how I'm livin it so I'm swingin it Red dot on your head cuz you's in mid range Red dot on your chest opens up your rib cage I'm a cruddy n***a, goin' up raw-dog in dirty b**hes and if I get burnt, I'm givin that sh** to thirty b**hes You say you know a n***a like me, guess again Poppy I might smile up in your face but I ain't your friend Poppy Jump out the fifteen hundred like runnin, n***as don't want it Get it, Done it, when I'm blunted However it went down, I made it happen, I made it scrapin' I made it fussin, bustin, I made it cappin And lettin off wasn't nothing new to a n***a Something to do to a n***a, Cause you is a fool n***a I know your type, you hype, all up off that fake sh** You can't understand why a man would have to take sh** Or steal sh**, but this is that real, n***as k** sh**, peel sh** I hit you in your head you won't feel sh**!!! Uhhh! Let the dogs lose on a n***as a** Find out if the n***as faster then the trigger's blast A f**ing snake in the truest form Knowin' damn well that what I do is wrong, but still I do it strong n***as is making movies so I gots to stop production I need a block to function and maybe I'll stop destructin These blocks are not for frontin', So let me get that shorty Cause you don't need that shorty you don't know what to do with that shorty You might as well hit this 40, before you hit the floor Another 24, What you want, Money, More!?!