| Y’all been eatin long enough now stop bein greedy
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| Just keep it real partner give to the needy
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| Grips is touchy, so don’t make me wait
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| fuck around and I’m’a bite you and snatch the plate
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| I could flip that flow, I could stick that hoe
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| I could get that dough, you know I’m with that yo And the thing about the shit I came through, I haven’t seen
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| But when it gets dark, it’s like a nigga’s havin dreams
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| All nightmares, the light dares to desert me Got me like everybody wants to hurt me Paranoid, so I strike out at what ever
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| The closest thing to me is gonna get it but, never Will I, can I think death is wrong
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| So I’ma keep holdin on til, what’s left is gone
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| You could put that on my nigga Boone
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| These other rap cats will give a nigga room
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| But if it ccalls for me to force my way in the door
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| Headhuntin mother fuckers, stay on the floor
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| 4−4, that’s what I get sick wit rrrrrrr
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| Four more, now all this is liquid rrrrrr
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| I thank the lord everyday that I’m blessed with a gift
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| I’m The best, so, unless you wanna rest with the stiff
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| Don’t touch that, uh-uh, leave it alone
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| When you walk pass the dog house leave it a bone
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| Dogs bite, dogs fight, dogs knife
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| Scratch, shake, and hold all night
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| So when you hear the arf arf, start runnin
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| Cause when you hear the arf arf, I’m comin
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| But I don’t like drama so I say to myself,
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| Keep focus with this rap shit and pray for the wealth
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| I want the money and give me the honeys with big asses
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| The most expensive champagne you got in big glasses
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| I’m broke so I’ma bash his head wide open
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| Beggin me to stop but at least he died hopin
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| Didn’t get his wish, and now he’s a dish with a cat
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| Two glowin red eyes, everything else is black
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| When the sun is up the gun is up on the shelf
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| And all the runners up are thankin me for their help
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| Hopin that they not around when it gets dark outside
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| Sun’s goin down you hear the bark outside
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| Locks off the cage, gauge, With the buck shots, faggot
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| You’ve been lucky all day thats when your luck stops
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| One drops, and another and another
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| Gun pops, go into you and your mother
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| When does it all end, I found a friend in a dog
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| Cause fuckin wit these cats will send a friend to the morgue
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| Many questions, no answers, just stress
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| Try to hold my head and remember that I’m blessed
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| If you curse and it gets worse as time goes by Can’t see straight cause I’m so high, Why ask why when you know
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| Nigga when its your time to go, You go |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stop Being Greedy, artist - DMX. Album song The Best Of DMX, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп