Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Omen, artist - DMX.
Date of issue: 21.12.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DEF JAM, RAL
Song language: English
The Omen |
He’s still right here shorty, told you I got you |
Like the way I scooped you when them faggot niggaz shot you? |
I’ma hold you down, and I mean that, for real |
But everytime you beef with a nigga, I end up havin to kill |
It ain’t like that, and hey, forget about them two kids |
Bout to get a deal, and it’s as nice as you is Oh you think?! |
Nah, I’m just playin, whassup? |
Got some new bitches, I know you tryin to fuck |
Not really |
What? |
I ain’t your man no more? |
Just because a nigga, don’t need a hand no more? |
You know how we do, if one goes soft |
We all take the pussy and go up in her raw |
It’s like now, where you goin, I ain’t tryin to take it Fuckin with a nigga like you, I won’t make it It’ll be what it is Yo, you in for the night? |
I’m bout to take it to the crib |
You get home aight? |
Chorus: Marilyn Manson (repeat 2X) |
The snake (snake), the rat (rat) |
The cat and the dog |
How you gonna live |
when you’re in the fog? |
Yo. |
I ain’t fuckin with this nigga no more, word to my mother |
Fuck it, so you know I’m for sure, word to my brother |
It’s like he’s gotten worse than before, somehow I wonder |
what type of dirt this nigga got in store for me to get under? |
Then I get the call, yo! |
Police just killed your cousin, underneath the projects |
Don’t get vexed, niggaz’ll pay, 'member I got you |
Told you I got you -- yo, I GOT YOU |
I’m in a catch twenty-two, but them niggaz got to pay |
But I know he gon’be askin for a favor one day |
But fuck it, I ain’t got no choice in the matter |
Them faggots killed my peoples, and I wanna see em splattered! |
That’s what I’m talkin bout, we ain’t on no kid shit |
And I’ma use the same gun that you killed them two kids with |
Is that hard to live with? |
Nah |
See, you still a playa |
But what you want from me? |
Ahh. |
I’ll tell you later |
Shit is all over the news, bomb goes off in Central |
What the fuck have I gotten myself into? |
The mental, is like, Get the fuck outta there! |
I’m out |
Hey. |
goin somewhere? |
Nah |
What the bag for? |
Fuck it, what you want? |
Can your nigga come inside, for a minute, and puff a blunt? |
Here we go again |
After what I just gave you |
Wasn’t actin like that, when you asked for that favor? |
Yo, I ain’t ask you for shit! |
Oh yes you did |
When you really needed somethin, and you allowed me to give |
You sold me your soul when you didn’t say no Just let a nigga go, and GIMME WHAT YOU OWE |
Fuck was you thinkin? |
Ain’t SHIT for free! |
Ain’t a motherfucker you know, can defeat me Forgive me Father, for I have sinned |
And with your help, I know, the Devil won’t win |
Kill kill kill. |
kill kill kill. |
Take you all on our way to hell |
Kill kill kill. |
kill kill kill. |
We’re gon'. |
do do it, do it well |
Kill kill kill. |
kill kill kill. |
Take you all on our way to hell |
Kill kill kill. |
kill kill kill. |
We don’t want to do it, we do it well |
This is Marilyn Manson, DMX, Ruff Ryders |
This is Marilyn Manson, DMX, Ruff Ryders, Swizz Beatz |
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