Dmx - Come Thru (Move) lyrics

[Chorus: Swizz Beatz - 2X] When I come thru everything gon' stop When I come thru everything gon' stop When I come thru everything gon' stop Now move.. move.. move.. move.. [DMX] X comes thru the hood, like here comes trouble Year of the dog again, first week double Low in the rider, east coast n***a Fo' in the rider, street loc n***a Far for jiggie but like biggie b**hes call me big poppa I got a big dick and I'd a pop her Yea the kid talk sh** but the kid don't front How ever sh** go "give 'em what they want" I ain't signing sh**, love my fans But Cross this line with the camera in your hands Cause it could get real ugly real thick And you like this n***a ?? real quick Motherf**in' right, I ain't got time for the small talk One of us has got to go down, we can't all walk You know this as well as I do But I promise you, I'm go hide you and no one will find you [Chorus (Swizz Beatz)] [Busta Rhymes] Stop n***a, hold up, you know I don't quit You see I'm back and I'm comin' to smash your sh** And ahhla back with the god and bus-a-bus n***a This time I'm bringin' the shovel so I can come and dig another grave For all of you bustards what the f** you think you doin' I'll put a stop to your function and anybody movin' And then I'll f** up production and any crew you flew in You ain't with me, you against me, The loser side you chosen Anyway, word to ears, you n***as know I ain't finished I'll f** up every hood, and I'm back to handle my business You n***as thinking you though like you ate a can of spinach In till we mash on you f*ggots and make you change up your image Flip mode in this b**h, Ruff Ryders is with me You see we back on the block and yes, we runnin' the city Now you n***as know the flow less ain't controlin' the committee Nothing' should be movin' unless my crew in it, you fell me [Chorus (Swizz Beatz)] [DMX] If there is money, I want half n***as is funny to watch, go head laugh Ain't nothing to smile about For real, all n***as is wildin' out n***as who pound you out We found you out in distance Leg missin', head missin' Something like 28 days missin' And you know how the dessert do a n***a Brake you down quick, residue a n***a Can't stop the flow, n***as stop and go When ever I drop, a million out the door Y'all n***as know, X got to be f**ed with Y'all run around on some dumb sh** with a slump dick f** a b**h, you n***as know I don't mind scrapping When I see you I see you what ever happens, happens This ain't just rappin', n***as talk a good one You know what let that go, see me in the hood son [Chorus (Swizz Beatz)]