Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rob All Night (If I'm Gonna Rob), artist - DMX. Date of issue: 15.09.2003
Song language: English
Rob All Night (If I'm Gonna Rob) |
| If I’m lookin' for something' then it’s probly a fight |
| If I’m gonna fuck bitches then they better be tight |
| If that’s dead, then the head better be right (C'mon) |
| Here we go again, fuckin right |
| Dog man X baby, dog for life |
| Know how this shit go, built off fights |
| Bitch dog be like «AIGH, AIGH, AIGH» |
| OOH, this rap shit be getting kinda hectic |
| It’s not a game nigga, cats don’t respect it |
| Real shit’s been neglected for far too long |
| Let’s get it on! |
| I jump off slugs like packages from UPS |
| But you run when you see X |
| Pull out the front when you see Tex |
| POW, the light is what you see next |
| Fuck who you listenin' to, I’m the badest |
| 98% of the industry is faggots |
| Stewart Little niggaz don’t want no static |
| Whent hey say who shot J R it won’t be Dalas |
| Y’all niggaz don’t know how the dog livin' |
| No matter what I do I keep on winnin' |
| Can’t stop me now. |
| It’s just the beginning' |
| Gon' be there 'till the endin' |
| In 2005 you won’t know |
| Stop, drop, open up shot, let 'em go |
| Hit 'em with the same flow I hit 'em with before |
| This time I’m goin' around the back door |
| Got me like «GOD!"you niggaz is stupid |
| Get the drum crack 4 bars, horn then loop it |
| Same shit that you did to me, took what you did |
| Got niggaz movin', but not institution |
| Dog done did it again, uh uh (WHAT?) |
| Dog is in it to win, uh huh (WHAT?) |
| Dog did a nigga and then, uh huh (WHAT?) |
| You thought dog was afraid? |
| Nah ah (Come on) |
| My niggaz, some niggaz you don’t wanna try |
| But then again, I be that one to bust a nigga in his eye |
| I don’t give a fuck bitch all my niggaz ready to die |
| Hit you with the things so you niggaz ready to fly |
| You don’t want no more |
| Bring all ya got to even the score |
| E5 is HOT? |
| You want more? |
| You really don’t know what you’re askin' for |
| Listen old man, don’t do that |
| We all dogs over here, don’t act like a cat |
| We like, untouchables, round table with a bat |
| Start with the cheers, «Crack, crack, crack!» |