paroles de chanson Untouchable - DMX feat. Sheek, Syleena Johnson, Infa-Red & Cross & Drag-On
DMX
Uhh
(huh)
yeah,
it
is
what
it
is
Yah'mean?
We
untouchable
baby
Syleena
Johnson
I
keep
my
song
in
my
soul
Blessed
my
heart
and
made
it
go
Tops
of
our
heads
to
tips
of
our
toes
We're
untouchable
Everyday
the
sun'll
shine
Took
this
dream
and
made
it
mine
I'm
gettin
down
one
thing
that
I
know
(WHAT!)
We're
untouchable
DMX
We
built
this
Double
R
thing
from
the
ground
up
Another
principle
of
when
it's
beef,
niggaz
round
up
Gettin
down
like
what
nigga,
YO!
That's
all
it
takes
and
it's
like,
HERE
WE
GO!
Thorough
type
niggaz
that
control
the
streets
Rollin
deep,
holdin
heat,
don't
even
think
about
sleep
When
we
creep,
niggaz
goin
down
for
the
count
It
ain't
sweet,
fuck
around
and
knock
money
out
C'mon
fella,
you
don't
want
the
dog
with
the
camp
Not
Old
Yeller,
a
pitbull
and
dog
is
the
champ
You
know
better,
think
about
crossin
the
line
Hit
your
sweater,
with
about
ten
from
the
.9
Double
R
and
we
get
down
for
life!
Let
a
nigga
KNOW
we
can
go
down
tonight
From
the
tops
of
our
heads,
the
tips
of
our
toes
WHAAAAT!
We
untouchable,
AIGHT?
Yea,
WHAT!
Syleena
Johnson
I
keep
my
song
in
my
soul
Blessed
my
heart
and
made
it
go
Tops
of
our
heads
to
tips
of
our
toes
We're
untouchable
Everyday
the
sun'll
shine
Took
this
dream
and
made
it
mine
I'm
gettin
down
one
thing
that
I
know
(WHAT!)
We're
untouchable
Cross
Yea,
yeah,
YEAH!
Be
strong.
I
represent
the
have
and
the
have-nots
All
the
niggaz
with
the
weed
spots
And
all
my
niggaz
on
them
cell
blocks
We
gon'
R-U-double-F
R-Y-D-E
You
can't
fuck
with
my
army
My
niggaz
is
untouchable,
eatin
niggaz
like
Lunchable
.45
be
crushin
you
when
the
bullets
be
touchin
you
Paul
bearers'll
carry
you
To
the
cemetary
where
your
momma
gon'
bury
you
Black
suit
be
fittin
you
nigga,
I
got
hood
degrees
Plus
I'm
street
like
powder,
milk,
and
government
cheese
If
you
a
runnin
man
nigga,
then
I'ma
shoot
up
your
knees
Then
it's
me
against
the
world,
man
against
machine
S.D.T.S.
- stick
to
my
routine
My
knuckle
game
impeccable,
crack
game
incredible
Lawyers
for
my
niggaz
who
be
sittin
in
the
Federal
Nigga,
I'm
untouchable
Syleena
Johnson
I
keep
my
song
in
my
soul
Blessed
my
heart
and
made
it
go
Tops
of
our
heads
to
tips
of
our
toes
We're
untouchable
Everyday
the
sun'll
shine
Took
this
dream
and
made
it
mine
I'm
gettin
down
one
thing
that
I
know
(WHAT!)
We're
untouchable
Infa-Red
Lyrically
I'm,
untouchable.
Infa-Red
nigga,
let's
go.
All
I
can
know
is
365
days
of
pain
My
name,
how
to
sell
cocaine
And
I
was
taught
to
buy
guns
so
big
when
I
go
to
the
roof
I
can
aim
and
shoot
down
a
plane
Infa-Red's
my
name
but
fuck
all
that
Fall
back
and
witness
how
the
streets
made
me
the
grimiest
nigga
alive
I
sell
you
a
fake
pie,
shoot
out
your
fake
eye
Give
niggaz
a
break,
nah;
I
gotta
chase
mine
Don't
wear
your
watch
around
me
nigga
I
take
time
Like
niggaz
that
them
blue
tried
to
like
I
turn
men
to
mice,
canary
yellow
my
ice
And
Ruff
Ryde
on
anybody,
to
be
precise
But
I
handle
my
business
like
I'm
supposed
to
When
you
go
in
the
precinct,
that's
the
only
time
you
see
my
poster
But
I
could
post
up
and
get
rid
of
my
pieces
I
own
collies
sellin
rocks
the
size
of
Domino
pizzas
I'm
untouchable,
nigga
Syleena
Johnson
I
keep
my
song
in
my
soul
Blessed
my
heart
and
made
it
go
Tops
of
our
heads
to
tips
of
our
toes
We're
untouchable
Everyday
the
sun'll
shine
Took
this
dream
and
made
it
mine
I'm
gettin
down
one
thing
that
I
know
(WHAT!)
We're
untouchable
Sheek
Double
R.
whoo!
All
day.
Yo,
aiyyo
X
let
me
get
'em
daddy
- yo,
yo,
yo
U-N-T-O-U-C-H,
A-B-L-E-S
Sheek
the
new
Elliott
Ness
(no
doubt)
Nigga,
Bloodline,
D-Block;
two
of
the
best
Hang
the
Double
R
chain
from
the
side
of
the
car
Drive
by
and
put
your
brains
on
the
side
of
the
bar
Sheek
heavy
in
the
hood
(uh-huh)
And
I
don't
mean
cause
I
gained
weight
in
the
hood
(nah)
My
aim
is
good,
aiyyo
X
what
they
want
it
to
be
here?
Our
hammer's
cocked,
outside
of
the
house
on
the
lawn
chair
Yeah
nigga
what?
The
new
rap
LeBron's
here
Get
'em
dog,
we
the
new
America's
nightmare
And
we
don't
say
much,
we
just
get
it
on
That's
why
we
don't
get
touched,
y'all
like
a
dutch
Hands
all
on
you,
I'm
tryna
warn
you
To
stay
in
your
place,
so
you
don't
get
laced
And
them
pretty
ass
shades,
can
stay
on
your
face
Syleena
Johnson
I
keep
my
song
in
my
soul
Blessed
my
heart
and
made
it
go
Tops
of
our
heads
to
tips
of
our
toes
We're
untouchable
Everyday
the
sun'll
shine
Took
this
dream
and
made
it
mine
I'm
gettin
down
one
thing
that
I
know
(WHAT!)
We're
untouchable
Drag-On
Uhh,
uhh,
uhh,
c'mon!
You
motherfuckers
got
me
back
on
my
grizzly,
I'm
back
on
the
grind
I'm
back
to
the
streets,
catch
a
beef,
come
back
with
the
nine
I'll
murder
ya
man,
come
back
with
his
shines
I
tote
two
guns,
I
don't
care
if
you
box,
I
don't
care
if
you
blind
I
spit
in
your
eye
like
niggaz
is
eatin,
I'm
splittin
the
pies
Frank
Nitty
your
rap,
how
gritty
am
I?
The
city
is
mine
Yeah,
you
get
in
my
way
I
pity
your
moms
Yeah,
my
block
is
real,
my
niggaz
is
armed
My
borough
is
thorough,
we
bang
with
each
other
I'm
switchin
my
diamonds
and
changin
the
color
With
change
of
weather,
canary
in
the
sun,
uhh
I
bury
ya
nigga
then
bury
the
gun,
X
whattup?
Me
and
you
is
untouchable
(uh-huh)
We
both
had
bricks
they
couldn't
sniff
cause
the
coke
was
uncrushable
Guns
is
fingerprint-proof,
we
"Ryde
or
Die"
You
drivin
by,
we
clap
at
your
ride,
good-bye
Syleena
Johnson
I
keep
my
song
in
my
soul
Blessed
my
heart
and
made
it
go
Tops
of
our
heads
to
tips
of
our
toes
We're
untouchable
Everyday
the
sun'll
shine
Took
this
dream
and
made
it
mine
I'm
gettin
down
one
thing
that
I
know
(WHAT!)
We're
untouchable
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