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  • REMY MA – Another One lyrics

    Heard you callin’ everyone
    Now call ’em back, ’cause I got another one
    Heard you was kiddin’, sayin’ I ain’t havin’ none
    But that’s okay baby, ’cause now you my son
    They like, “Yo, Rem go in again”
    My flow cold, her ink froze in the pen
    You gotta go, you gotta go, lil hoe
    I kick a dead horse till it don’t move
    Don’t come around me, now I got the crown, see
    I beat you with punches in 48, you Ronda Rousey
    The wigs and nose, you a whole clown, B
    I better not ever hear you say anything about me
    I came from behind bars like a bottle girl
    No candy bars, I raise the bar, I’m like a bodybuild
    All blue Maserati, sawed-off lil shottie
    Put blood in your head, leave your whole damn head red, Lil Yachty
    Oh, and if you doubt that, you can catch me outside, bitch, how bout that?
    When it’s dark and hell is hot, I’ll DM your ex
    Sittin’ here now like, “Who I’ma DM next?”
    I handle these bars like a BMX, Grrr
    Get at me dog, DMX
    And I’m waitin’ for a bitch to talk outta her neck
    ‘Cause we got pictures, we got videos, and we got texts

    Already took a L, now you got another one
    I secure the bag, now I got another one
    I caught the W, now I got another one
    Yo, what’s that shit you be sayin’, Khaled?
    (Another one)
    Already took a L, now you got another one
    I secure the bag, now I got another one
    I caught the W, now I got another one
    Yo, what’s that shit you be sayin’, Khaled?
    (Another one)


  • SonReal – No Warm Up

    [Verse 1]
    They told me things like, uh, "Go get a job"
    I told them things like, uh, "Go, go fuck off"
    I’m cool kid to these cool kids, I lead my own parade
    Cause this new shit I drop right now gon’ make your fuckin’ day
    I got shit to lose just like a plumber
    Locked down like Ye for three summers
    Locked down like DMX when he peel out
    Vroom vroom, you know I’m the only real out
    First try, no warm up with no diploma
    I used to drive to Kelowna, get booed like a fuckin’ loaner
    Cause I was scared of myself and I showed it to everybody
    This go out to anybody who yelling "We ready, Sonny" like
    Ready, ready, ready

    [Hook]
    What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
    First try, no warm up
    What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
    First try, no warm up
    What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
    First try, no warm up
    Yeah, I might just go ahead and say
    First try, no warm up

    [Post-Hook]
    First try, no warm up
    First try, no warm up
    First try, no warm up
    First try, no warm up

    [Verse 2]
    They told me things like, uh, "Go back to school"
    I told them things like, uh, "I fucking rule"
    I’m Quim Cardona first try
    I’m David Blaine on mushrooms
    So this shit right here, this gon’ make me levitate right ‘bove you
    I get higher than Peter Pan going skydiving
    I can’t miss, so I’m putting with my five iron
    Vancouver raised a boy to a man
    From a hundred dollar show to a couple hundred grand
    I write my music like a 12 year old who’s sitting in the stands
    Cause that 12-year old was me when I was looking for my dad like
    Chicka-bow-wow, chicka-bow-wow, run it
    So if you see me walking, come and say "What’s up" to Sonny like
    Run it, run it, run it

    [Hook]
    What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
    First try, no warm up
    What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
    First try, no warm up
    What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
    First try, no warm up
    Yeah, I might just go ahead and say
    First try, no warm up

    [Post-Hook]
    First try, no warm up
    First try, no warm up
    First try, no warm up
    First try, no warm up

    [Verse 3]
    Hot damn, why you looking at me?
    I been beaming like I just went pro
    You can act like you running the show
    But since I came here, man, I just don’t know
    Mama told me, "Don’t break no rules
    ‘Less you’re planning on doing it first try"
    I dedicate this song right here to anybody yelling "Free yo mind"
    Run it, run it, run it

    [Hook]
    What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
    First try, no warm up
    What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
    First try, no warm up
    What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
    First try, no warm up
    Yeah, I might just go ahead and say
    First try, no warm up

    [Post-Hook]
    First try, no warm up
    First try, no warm up
    First try, no warm up
    First try, no warm up


  • DMX – Bane Is Back (feat. Swizz Beatz)

    [Intro]
    Grit your teeth
    DMX
    Ruff Riders

    [Hook: Swizz Beatz]
    La familia
    If it ain’t about the dog, we ain’t feelin’ ya’
    A lot of rappers been soft for a long time
    Bout to put the hoodie dog on times
    They said pain is back
    I said, naw, Bane is back
    The Dark Knight blitzing with the hoodie on
    [?] will come through your block
    Make all your niggas really missing
    (Where they at?)
    Where they at now?
    You want that new shit, don’t cha’?
    You want that street shit, don’t cha’?

    [Verse 1: DMX]
    Man, cats nowadays be spittin’ that fuck shit
    Bird ass niggas spittin’ that duck shit
    I’m from the old school and that there we don’t fuck with
    Been locked down on lockdown [?] suck a dick
    Four ways to get in when you fit in: floor, chair
    Before you climb the ladder try to find the stairs
    Just the go-getters, flow spitters
    That roll with us are gorillas
    Cold killers that blow triggers
    You got niggas, but my niggas know your niggas
    And what my niggas know ’bout your niggas they ho niggas
    Oh no, and I call ’em "oh no" niggas ’cause the last thing them bitches said was, "oh no" nigga
    You’re about to go, nigga
    And the last thing your people heard was
    "Amen from the past and release the birds"
    We gonna’ end it with the word, may God rest his soul
    And though it looks like he’s sleeping, to the touch he’s cold

    [Hook: Swizz Beatz]
    La familia
    If it ain’t about the dog, we ain’t feelin’ ya’
    A lot of rappers been soft for a long time
    Bout to put the hoodie dog on times
    They said pain is back
    I said, naw, Bane is back
    The Dark Knight blitzing with the hoodie on
    [?] will come through your block
    Make all your niggas really missing
    Where they at now?
    You want that new shit, don’t cha’?
    You want that street shit, don’t cha’?

    [Verse 2: DMX]
    Gimme the second chance, so respect the stance
    You plan to go reckless and you make reckless plans
    So, respect that we can dance
    Bitch ass nigga
    Motherfuck you and your man, we can do it with the hands
    Fuck I need a gun for?
    I done fucked a lot of bitches already
    So when it come to pussy you just one more
    Hit ’em with the 1-4
    That’s when you know a niggas a bitch and he’s still gonna’ get the hand, but you like, "What for?"
    Really? You want more?
    I come through with the click, click boom – click, click, boom
    Put it through your front door
    Brains on the wall like paint
    ’cause I don’t need to know what it is as long as I know what it ain’t
    Ain’t a fuckin’ thing fake about me
    The devil spent so much time ruining my life
    What would the snake do without me?
    Keep running your mouth and see what happens when a nigga keeps running they mouth
    They get knocked the fuck out, nigga

    [Hook: Swizz Beatz]
    La familia
    If it ain’t about the dog, we ain’t feelin’ ya’
    A lot of rappers been soft for a long time
    Bout to put the hoodie dog on times
    They said pain is back
    I said, naw, Bane is back
    The Dark Knight blitzing with the hoodie on
    [?] will come through your block
    Make all your niggas really missing
    Where they at now?
    You want that new shit, don’t cha’?
    You want that street shit, don’t cha’?

    [Outro: DMX (talking)]
    Real niggas recognize real niggas man
    A real nigga ain’t gonna go through the trouble of trying a real nigga
    Cuz he know a real nigga will get down just like he get down
    And he don’t want that headache
    He’d rather push up on a soft ass nigga
    [?] it mean’s something, technically, know what I saying?
    He spot a bitch nigga from a mile away
    And carry ’em just like, know what I mean?


(Intro)
Grit your teeth
DMX
Ruff Riders

(Chorus – Swizz Beatz)
La familia
If it ain’t about the dog, we ain’t feeling ya
A lot of rappers been soft for a long time
Bout to put the hoodie dog on times
They said pain is back
I said, naw, Bane is back
The Dark Knight blitzing with the hoodie on
Will come through your block
Make all your ni**as really missing
Where they at?
Where they at now?
You want that new s**t, don’t ya?
You want that street s**t, don’t ya?

(Verse 1 – DMX)
Man, cats nowadays be spitting that f**k s**t
Bird ass ni**as spitting that d**k s**t
I’m from the old school and that there we don’t f**k with
Been locked down on lockdown…s**k a d**k
Four ways to get in when you fit in, floor, chair
Before you climb the ladder try to find the stairs
Just the go-getters, flow spitters
That roll with us are gorillas
Cold killers that blow triggers
You got n**as, but my ni**as know your ni**as
And what my ni**as know bout your ni**as they ho ni**as
Oh no, and I call em oh no ni**as cause the last thing them bi**hes said was, oh no ni**a
You’re about to go, ni**a
And the last thing your people heard was
Amen from the past and release the birds
We gonna end it with the word, may God rest his soul
And though it looks like he’s sleeping, to the touch he’s cold

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2 – DMX)
Gimme the second chance, so respect the stance
You plan to go reckless and you make reckless plans
So, respect that we can dance
Bitch ass ni**a
Motherf**k you and your man, we can do it with the hands
F**k I need a gun for?
I done f**ked a lot of bi**hes already
So when it come to pu**y you just one more
Hit em with the 1, 4
That’s when you know a ni**as a bitch and he’s still gonna get the hand, but you like, What for?
Really? You want more?
I come through with the click, click boom – click, click, boom
Put it through your front door
Brains on the wall like paint
Cause I don’t need to know what it is as long as I know what it ain’t
Ain’t a f**king thing fake about me
The devil spent so much time ruining my life
What would the snake do without me?
Keep running your mouth and see what happens when a ni**a keeps running they mouth
They get knocked the f**k out, ni**a

(Repeat Chorus)

(Outro – DMX talking)
Real ni**as recognize real ni**as man
A real ni**a ain’t gonna go through the trouble of trying a real ni**a
Cuz he know a real ni**a will get down just like he get down
And he don’t want that headache
He’d rather push up on a soft ass ni**a
It mean’s something, technically, know what I saying?
He spot a bi**h ni**a from a mile away
And carry em just like, know what I mean?