Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Keep Your S*** The Hardest, artist - DMX. Date of issue: 21.12.1998
Song language: English
Keep Your S*** The Hardest |
| Now what y’all want me to do |
| Keep your shit the hardest |
| It’s about to go down |
| Niggas is ready to start this |
| War that’s for sure |
| Nigga come and get it |
| We ride or die, why? |
| 'Cause our niggas is wit it |
| Now what y’all want me to do |
| Keep your shit the hardest |
| It’s about to go down |
| Niggas is ready to start this |
| War that’s for sure |
| Nigga come and get it |
| We ride or die, why? |
| 'Cause our niggas is wit it |
| I want Monopoly money but I ain’t even halfway there |
| 'Cause doin' dirt, a nigga got to take the back way there |
| What it is, is the biz and it’s dirty |
| You’ll get rich but life expectancy is about thirty |
| Place of business is the hallways, I’ve been up for four days |
| On parole with warrants that’ll send me back to Rahway |
| If I get caught across Jersey state lines |
| Figure this 9−8 and I been runnin' since 8−9 |
| So that’s like 9 years delinquent time, you speak in crime then you know |
| 9 years you owe, get knocked, 9 years you gonna go |
| No probation or parole more time doin' nothin' |
| Day room to the yard, writin' rhymes and frontin |
| Carry niggas greasy because I’m built like that |
| Bury niggas easy 'cause they get killed like that |
| If you ain’t in it wit me then you in my way, but either or |
| You will respect mine and leave TEC-9 and leave it for dude |
| The realest you gonna feel is when you face your death |
| «Sorry, I didn’t know» nigga, don’t even waste your breath |
| Coppin' pleas not D why you flippin' |
| Nigga know the only thing I’m really scared of is slippin' |
| Lettin' a nigga catch you when I got my guard down, so I keep 'em up |
| Noddin' off with one eye open, I can freak it |
| But there’s gonna be a time when I close 'em both |
| Lead poisonin', I’m a get hit with an overdose |
| Over those drug things, crud things |
| Think I don’t know my slug stains, or blood blaze |
| Raw gun playin' drama, sadness to another niggas momma |
| I’mma be the the one that puts you up inside shock trauma |
| These are troublesome times and the crimes prevail |
| And the dark side keep a nigga’s ass in jail |
| Bada-boom, bada-bing, some of this and some of that |
| I gots to boogie for a minute but you know I’m comin' back |
| Now what y’all want me to do |
| Keep your shit the hardest |
| It’s about to go down |
| Niggas is ready to start this |
| War that’s for sure |
| Nigga come and get it |
| We ride or die, why? |
| 'Cause our niggas is wit it |
| Now what y’all want me to do |
| Keep your shit the hardest |
| It’s about to go down |
| Niggas is ready to start this |
| War that’s for sure |
| Nigga come and get it |
| We ride or die, why? |
| 'Cause our niggas is wit it |
| Try to show niggas but I can only hope they see |
| You’s a little nigga fit right up in a 6 by 3 |
| Layin' up like this, lips sewn shut eyes closed |
| Niggas walk past the casket, damn shorty nice pose |
| You was ballin' nigga 'til your ass got balled out, called out |
| By some disrespectful ass niggas that go all out |
| I bet you thought it was real funny, until it had to get cruddy |
| Me walkin' off leavin' you with all this bloody |
| What he gonna do when it’s all over for real |
| And the last thing you seein' is that steel |
| A blast of light, that’s what he seein' if you blast him right |
| Hit him in his face and hear them close the casket tight |
| 'Cause it’s like it ain’t nothin' but endin' it to a nigga |
| Street sweeper like ahhhh, sendin it to a nigga |
| When you in the house you’ll play by house rules |
| Two words you’ll never hear again are house lose |
| And that’s house choose it ain’t gonna be that, 'cause I can’t see that |
| Ready to get up in this nigga’s ass real good so where the weed at |
| Believe that, you ain’t gon' see nothin' gettin' too familiar |
| And I would tell you what I do but then I’d have to kill you |
| And it ain’t even worth it, I ain’t gon' build nothin' |
| So I just let you go be that same nigga, still frontin' |
| Laughin' and shit, like you see somethin' funny |
| What you sayin' sounds good, but let me see somethin' money |
| For real |
| (dog nigga, dog nigga, dog nigga, dog nigga nigga) |
| Now what y’all want me to do |
| Keep your shit the hardest |
| It’s about to go down |
| Niggas is ready to start this |
| War that’s for sure |
| Nigga come and get it |
| We ride or die, why? |
| 'Cause our niggas is wit it |
| Now what y’all want me to do |
| Keep your shit the hardest |
| It’s about to go down |
| Niggas is ready to start this |
| War that’s for sure |
| Nigga come and get it |
| We ride or die, why? |
| 'Cause our niggas is wit it |
| Now what y’all want me to do |
| Keep your shit the hardest |
| It’s about to go down |
| Niggas is ready to start this |
| War that’s for sure |
| Nigga come and get it |
| We ride or die, why? |
| 'Cause our niggas is wit it |
| Now what y’all want me to do |
| Keep your shit the hardest |
| It’s about to go down |
| Niggas is ready to start this |
| War that’s for sure |
| Nigga come and get it |
| We ride or die, why? |
| 'Cause our niggas is wit it |