Текст песни Comin' for Ya - DMX
Hey
Mimi
Word?
{*dogs
barking*}
Get
em
boy.
get
em
boy!
Get
em
boy!
Get
em
boy!
Boyyyyyyy!
("There's
nothin
you
can
do..."
*repeats
in
background*)
Chorus:
DMX
(repeat
2X)
X
is
comin'
for
ya,
can't
do
nothin
for
ya
Cause
X
is
comin'
for
ya
Run,
hide,
duck,
duck
We
don't
give
a
fuck,
fuck
[DMX]
Look
in
the
mirror
(uh)
say
my
name
five
times
Turn
out
the
lights
(WHAT?)
then
I
done
crooked
nine
lives
Don't
get
scared
now
nigga,
finish
it
cause
you
started
it
Watch
shit
grow
out
of
control,
now
you
want
no
part
of
it
(c'mon)
Nigga,
where
yo'
heart
at?
Tell
me
what
you
made
of
Already
lost
a
stripe
cause
I
know
what
you
afraid
of
We
both
know
you
pussy,
but
I
ain't
gonna
say
nuttin
Just
hit
a
nigga
off,
and
you
can
stay
frontin
(uhh)
I
gotcha
back
for
now,
till
I
cased
the
joint
(what?)
Plus,
give
the
Feds
a
real
good
place
to
point
(what?)
And
laced
the
joint,
I
ain't
gonna
front
I
had
my
hands
full
Glad
to
be
alive,
but
you
like,
that's
that
bull
(grrrrr)
But
now
you
know,
what
you
get,
when
you
fuckin
wit
Cause
you
shoulda
left
alone,
now
you
stuck
in
shit
Duckin
shit,
til
that
headpiece
gets
BLAZED
Screamin
this,
ahh,
cease
to
the
grave
Its
over,
at
least
for
you
it
is
It
don't
think
the
coroner,
to
see
how
true
it
is
I
knew
these
kid,
but
did
that
stop
me
from
gettin
em,
screamin
IT
WAS
ALL
FOR
THE
MONEY,
while
I'm
hittin
and
splittin
him
down
From
his
nose
to
his
nuts
(what?)
Fire
department
comin,
put
the
hose
to
his
guts
(what?)
Washed
away,
just
like
dirt
when
it
rains
(uh)
And
now
because
of
you,
I
hurt
when
it
rains
(grrrrr)
Chorus
[DMX]
My
real
name
is
Damien
and
my
girl's
name
is
Carrie
That
Poltergeist
bitch
is
hot,
but
too
young
to
marry
That
nigga
Satan
be
fakin
mad
jacks
so
I
taxed
his
ass
Every
chance
I
get,
is
just
another
hit
(uh,
uh,
uh,
what?)
Another
nigga
split;
there
go
white
meat
- another
nigga
Takin
up
room
in
the
morgue
under
a
white
sheet
(c'mon)
That's
what
you
get
for
tryin
to
take
it
there
(uhh)
But
with
this
Desert
Eagle
in
your
mouth
You
cryin
bout
let's
make
it
fair
(uhh)
Sometimes
it
takes
pain
to
make
the
brain
a
little
smarter
(uh-huh)
When
I
think
the
rain
will
stop,
it
only
starts
to
rain
harder
(uh-huh)
Part
of
the
game
is
niggaz
wanna
become
fam-ous
And
doin
the
same
shit
I
do,
remain
nameless
(uh,
uh,
uh,
uh)
I
want
house
money,
Jag
money
(what?)
so
I
gots
ta
bag
money
I
ain't
laughin,
but
yo
it's
mad
funny
(c'mon)
I
used
to
talk
about
that
shit
you
got
But
you
ain't
never
got
that
shit
when
that
shit
get
hot!
Runnin
up
in
the
spot
with,
two
niggaz
from
Israel
Cause
it
is-real,
you
did
squeal,
now
how
you
think
yo'
kids
feel?
Knowin
you
died
a
snitch,
I
look
in
yo'
eyes
and
see
a
bitch
Wasn't
surprised
to
see
a
switch
(c'mon)
Let's
make
it
quick,
I
got
a
flight
at
6 goin
to
Pakistan
So
let
this
nigga
know,
I
know
he
pussy,
I'ma
smack
his
man
(uhh)
Fuckin
Willie
niggas
and
silly
niggaz
I'd
rather
be
eatin
of
a
plate
With
all
them
Baltimore
and
Philly
niggaz
(WHAT?)
Cause
I
done
took
about
as
much
I
can
stand
A
nigga
smilin
in
my
face
like
they
my
motherfuckin
man
Aiyyo,
it
gets
a
lot
worse,
cause
there's
a
curse
(WHAT?)
That
says,
the
reward
for
bein
real,
is
a
hearse
Before
you
turn
thirty,
cause
the
dirty
shit
you
did
(uhh)
Catches
up
and
get
you
right
when
you
thought
you
slid
It's
gettin
dark,
and
with
the
cold
to
the
heart
You
realize,
you
ain't
gonna
see
your
shorty
Old
enough
to
walk,
for
real
Chorus
1 Make a Move
2 What These Bitches Want
3 Party Up (Up in Here)
4 Alot to Learn (skit)
5 Fame
6 The Professional
7 D-X-L (Hard White)
8 Good Girls, Bad Guys
9 Angel
10 Good Girls, Bad Guys
11 Comin' for Ya
12 D-X-L (Hard White)
13 Angel
14 D-X-L (Hard White)
15 The Shakedown (skit)
16 Prayer 3
17 Don't You Ever
18 More 2 a Song
19 The Kennel (skit)
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