Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Number 11, artist - DMX. Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Number 11 |
| Yo, uhh |
| Ohh, huh, that’s how it’s goin down huh? |
| You niggas hit me like that |
| In the fuckin back? |
| In the fuckin back?! |
| Bitches! |
| ARF, ARF! |
| (WHAT?! WHAT?! WHAT?! WHAT?!) |
| This how we do bitch niggas, f’real |
| I’m tryin to let you niggas know how the fuck it’s goin dizzy |
| When it comes to that flow (YO!) I gets busy |
| Dog don’t care get, bear like grizzly |
| Boom boom boom! |
| ATF, who the fuck is he? |
| Dog is the nigga that’s gon' walk through the night |
| Park the car twenty blocks away and walk to the fight (WHAT?!) |
| And go where the fuck I want cause New York is alright |
| The dog is alright, if the hawk is on sight |
| Everything from «Get at Me Dog» to «What's My Name?» |
| (woo!) |
| X got a rep, niggas trust my name |
| Ain’t never been a nigga to discuss my fame (WHAT?!) |
| Fuck my fame, nigga, what’s my name? |
| (WHAT?!) |
| I’mma keep it real no, matter what it cost me |
| Never one to be taken lightly or softly |
| Dog, I don’t know you please back the fuck up off me |
| Before I have him, cause I popped you tryin to off me |
| So don’t walk too fast or talk too much |
| Cause y’all niggas is ass, and you know whassup |
| Cause y’all niggas’ll blast and we like WHAT?! |
| And my niggas’ll blast and Y’ALL FUCKED UP! |
| I done told you niggas to walk with me, and stand |
| Now who’s lookin at me, akwardly? |
| My man |
| But you know who I let talk to me? |
| My fans |
| Take pictures shake hands cause, that’s my man |
| It’ll be what it is for as long as I let it last |
| Shit niggas put out? |
| I’d be wrong if I let it past |
| Think that shit is hot bitch, just because you said it fast? |
| (WHAT?!) |
| I’m about to dead it fast, you pumped off unleaded gas (c'mon!) |
| Don’t keep goin where you’re goin it’s a dead end |
| 'fore a nigga catch you at the door tryin to get it |
| Key tryin to fit in, fo'-pound spittin |
| Get what you put in (WHAT?!) bullshit forbidden (WHAT?!) |
| Stop talkin wreckless, cause — y’all don’t mean it (woo!) |
| Y’all better respect this, cause — y’all don’t seen it (woo!) |
| Y’all better check this cause I’m gon' bring it |
| Bring it? |
| I don’t think y’all really wanna see it! |
| Aiyyo why do niggas run they mouth, when they ain’t bout it? |
| (uh-huh) |
| Ain’t «Ryde or Die» but, stay wantin to shout it (uh-huh) |
| Stay pullin the thing out but what you gon' do without it? |
| No, I wanna know f’real, what you gon' do without it? |
| (f'real!) |
| We done tested y’all niggas, the rest of y’all niggas |
| Threatened y’all niggas, STRAIGHT UP, double vested y’all niggas |
| And it was ONLY out of love that we protect y’all niggas |
| And because of a nigga in jail, we respected y’all niggas |
| But |
| Be careful where you walkin cause the ground’s real shaky |
| Nigga hold the fo' but PLEASE don’t make me |
| Please don’t mistake me, make me, angry (WHAT?!) |
| Love me or hate me (WHAT?!) niggas can’t break me (c'mon!) |