No I.D. - We Go Hard lyrics

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No I.D. - We Go Hard lyrics

{*sample: "Didn't I fool ya baby? Aww, didn't I fool ya?"*} [Cam] Uhh, what's really good? X I'm in the buildin man, yea! {*sample: "Didn't I fool ya baby? Aww, didn't I fool ya?"*} [DMX] It's all, good, my, n***a [Cam] That's right, you know how we do dawg, "Pull It" [Cam] Y.O., Harlem, we back part two man, Dark Man where you at? [DMX] Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, UHH, UHHHH!!! [DMX] Let's set this sh** off, start this sh** RIGHT It's goin down to-night! Dawg off the leash, dawg walks with heat Dawg stalks the streets, in New York to eat How many times do I gotta come through (YEA!) Layin that thing down, puttin holes in you You cats get it on the double, so stay the f** Out of my WAYYYY, you don't want no trouble (c'mon!) We travel double far, to bring you trouble God We rollin double hard, yea n***a Double R! I don't know what you thought it was, but it's NOT But I know that you caught the SLUGS, they was hot Get the f** off the block! (WHAT?) There's no more room For b**h n***as (uhh) dawg I'm comin to get n***as (YEA!) Lift n***as, out they boots, dust it Cause I don't just walk around with them things to bust it [Hook] Uhh, we go hard! Never mind what a n***a say - we go hard! We gon' play how we wanna play - we go hard! Man we do this sh** all day - we go hard! Motherf**er! Uhh, we go hard! Never mind what a n***a say - we go hard! We gon' play how we wanna play - we go hard! b**h, we do this sh** all day - we go hard! Motherf**er! [Cam'Ron] Yo, I leave jail smoothly, jump in the pale hooptie f** the dick-s**in-a**-lickin male groupies Diplomats, you look at alliance, you shook in defiance I'm cookin up coke, lookin for clients I got the AK, SK, 40 cal Scope red on your head still 40 thou' (40 thousand) Worse than foul [?] turf burstin blaow Give the church my child, ask to nurture thou Cause I've seen the hearses now But if this was Gilligan's Island, Thurston Howell, wow Look at his kicks, they worth a thou' Isn't it sad, do what I say or wish that you had Your Mrs get grabbed, stabbed up, you piss in a bag Or worse than that, zipped in a bag Broke to fractions, a division of math From, Hollywood, sh**tin on Shaft, we go hard k**a k**a k**a, k**a uh uhh [DMX] KILLA! X and k**er Cam, Dark Man X, once again - PULL IT! Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, UHHHHHHH! I just love how it's goin, Cam, X flowin (GET AT 'EM DAWG) I'm already knowin Step lightly around dawg (YEA!) I might be hittin town dawg (YEA) You really tryin to get down dawg? Only thing I can do with p**y is f** it And I would tell you to s** my dick but you might s** it See y'all n***as the cat type (WHAT?) You still a baby get your a** wiped (WHAT?) Must I take a n***a's last stripe? (c'mon!) Youse a b**h, now more b**h than a b**h Still a b**h f**in b**h, you been a b**h Know how we do, run up, in a b**h Peep the crib, run up, in it quick (yea!) Everything breathin stops; only thing my n***as is leavin Is shots, you done got a n***a hot Let me catch you on the block, b**h-a** n***as is cowards Done f**ed around and dropped the soap in the shower (C'MON!) [Hook]