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Tekster: DMX. Year of the Dog...Again. Give Em What They Want.

Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want
They all can't get it

Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want
They all can't get it

Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want
They all can't get it

Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give it to 'em

Cats slide to the hood but I walk through it
Holdin' my f*** and that's all to it
This ain't no new, yeah, told you when I metcha
Show some f*** respect, knock before ya enter

Betcha, if it's me that's comin' to getcha
It's gonna be a back down on that stretcher
For real, y'all *** don't know pain
'Cause y'all *** don't know me and well that's my name

Ain't a what thing changed, still the same
Y'all got dope but rob yeah
So be mob yeah, Y O be hard yeah
School street I rep that, beat and scar ***
Respect that and step back

Come at me sideways and get laid down where you stand
Bladow, with the cannons
So stop all the dirty f**** looks
'Cause y'all what ain't *** crooks, f*** around and get took

Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want
They all can't get it

Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want
They all can't get it

Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want
They all can't get it

Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give it to 'em

I make moves, I break rules
Pistol whip *** if they got fake jewels
I take tools, get money with 'em
I make rules, get bloody in 'em

With that *** Earl Simmons
Will have you in the middle of the ocean swimmin'
Up to creek with no paddle, y'all n***
Right when you should've bucked, y'all *** ducked

Stuck 'em down, that's your motherf*** luck
Clown, what now? Keep f*** playin'
I'm gonna keep a n*** 6 feet deep layin'
S*** keeps sprayin', what y'all sayin'?
Don't want nothin', c'mon

Y'all what known for frontin'
Stop black
We don't take too kindly to them acts
Please don't remind me of that

Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want
They all can't get it

Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want
They all can't get it

Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want
They all can't get it

Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give it to 'em

Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want
They all can't get it

Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want
They all can't get it

Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want
They all can't get it

Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give 'em what they want, c'mon
Give it to 'em