Keep Your Shit the Hardest Lyrics

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Keep Your Shit the Hardest Lyrics

Artist DMX

Chorus(2x): What y'all want me to do Keep your shit the hardest It's about to go

down niggas'are ready to start this war that's for sure You can come and get it

Ride and die why Because my people are with it I want Monopoly money but I ain't

even half way there Do a dirt and a person gotta take the backway there What it

is is the biz and its dirty You'll get rich but life expectancy is about thirty

Take the business to the hallways, driving up for four days On parole with

warrants that'll send me back the raw way If I get caught across Jersey state

lines Figure this 98 and I been runnin since 89 So that's like 9 years

delinquent time You speakin crime than you know 9 years you owe it's not 9 years

you gonna go No probation or parole more time doin nothin They roam to yard

writin rhymes an frontin Carry people greasy because I am built like that Burry

people easy cause they get kilt like that If you ain't in it wit me than you in

my way But either or you will respect mine And leave tech 9 and leave it for

dude The realest you gonna feel is when you face your death Sorry I didn't know

you don't even waste your breath Coppin pleas not D why you flippin Now you know

the only thing I am really scared of is slippin Letin a person catch you when I

got my gaurd down So I keep em up Noddin of with one eye open I can it freak but

theres a time when I am close 'em both Water poisonin I am a get hit with an

overdose So I don't drug thing crud thangs Think I don't know a wine stains, or

crud blaze Raw gun playin drama Sadness to another persons mother I am a be the

the one that puts you up inside the trauma These are troublesome times And the

crime prevails And the dark side keeps a persons behind in jail

Bada-boom-bada-bing s/me of this and some of that Gotta boogie for a minute but

you know I am coming back Chorus(2x) Try to show people but I can only hope they

see You a little person fit right up in a 6 by 3 Layin' up like this Lips sewn

shut eyes closed People walk past the casket damn shorty nice pose You was

ballin person till your behind got balled out Called out by some disrespectful

behind people that go all out I bet you thought it was real funny Until it had

to get cruddy Me walkin off leavnin you with all this muddy What he gonna do

when it's all over for real And the last thing you see is that stuff A blast of

light that's what he seein' if you say hello to him right Kiss him in the face

and hear that closed casket tight Get it right it aint nothin but endin it to a

person Street sweeper like ahhhh! Sendin it to a person When you in the house

you play by house 2 words you'll never here again are house lose And that's

house choose it aint gonna be that Cause I can't see that Ready to get in them

people real good so where the milk at Believe that you aint going to see nothin

to familiar I would tell you what to do but than I'd have to kiss you And it

ain't even worth it I ain't goin to build nothin So I am just gonna let you go

be that same people still frontin laughin and stuff Like you see somethin funny

but you say sound good let me see somethin money For real (Go ricky, go ricky,

go ricky, go ricky ricky) Chorus(4x)

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