[DMX] 
Uhh.. UH! .. WHOO! 

Chorus: DMX 
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind 
up in HERE  up in here 
Y'all gon' make me go all out 
up in here  up in here 
Y'all gon' make me act a FOOL 
up in HERE  up in here 
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool 
up in here  up in here 

[DMX] 
If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick  aight 
All your mens up in the jail before  suck my dick 
and all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick 
How the f*** you gonna cross the dog with some bum shit? Aight 
There go the gun click, nine one one shit 
All over some dumb shit, ain't that some shit 
Y'all niggaz remind me of a strip club, cause everytime 
you come around, it's like (what) I just gotta get my dick sucked 
And I don't know who the f*** you think you talkin to 
but I'm not him, aight slim? So watch what you do 
Or you gon' find yourself, buried next to someone else 
and we all thought you loved yourself 
But that couldn't have been the issue, or maybe 
they just sayin that, now cause they miss you 
Shit a nigga tried to diss you 
That's why you layin on your back, lookin at the roof of the church 
Preacher tellin the truth and it hurts 

Chorus 
[DMX] 
Off the chain I leave niggaz soft in the brain 
cause niggaz still want the fame, off the name 
First of all, you ain't rapped long enough 
to be f***in with me and you, you ain't strong enough 
So whatever it is you puffin on that got you think that you Superman 
I got the Kryptonite, should I smack him with my dick and the mic? 
Y'all niggaz is characters, not even good actors 
What's gon' be the outcome? Hmm, let's add up all the factors 
You wack, you're twisted, your girl's a hoe 
You're broke, the kid ain't yours, and e'rybody know 
Your old man say you stupid, you be like, "So? 
I love my baby mother, I never let her go" 
I'm tired of weak ass niggaz whinin over puss 
that don't belong to them, f*** is wrong with them? 
They f*** it up for real niggaz like my mans and them 
who get it on on the strength of the hands with them, MAN 

Chorus 
[DMX] 
I bring down rains so heavy it curse the head 
No more talkin - put him in the dirt instead 
You keep walin - lest you tryin to end up red 
Cause if I end up fed, y'all end up dead 
Cause youse a soft type nigga 
Fake up North type nigga 
Puss like a soft white nigga 
Dog is a dog, blood's thicker than water 
We done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughter 
The bigger the order, the more guns we brought out 
We run up in there, e'rybody come out, don't nobody run out 
Sun in to sun out, I'ma keep the gun out 
Nigga runnin his mouth? I'ma blow his lung out 
Listen, yo' ass is about to be missin 
You know who gon' find you? (Who?) Some old man fishin 
Grandma wishin your soul's at rest 
but it's hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chest 

Chorus 
[DMX] 
Hold up! ERRRRRRRR! 
One.. two.. meet me outside 
meet me outside, meet me outside 
All my Ruff Ry-DERS gon' meet me outside 
meet me outside, meet me outside 
All my big ball-ERS gon' meet me outside 
meet me outside, meet me outside 
All my fly lad-IES gon' meet me outside 
meet me outside, meet me outside 
All my street street peoples meet me outside 
meet me outside, outside motherf***er 

X is got y'all bouncin again 
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again 
Dark Man X got ya bouncin again 
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again 
Swizz Beatz got y'all bouncin again 
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again (Swizz Beatz) 
Ruff Ryders got y'all bouncin again (DMX) 
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again 
Dark Man keep you bouncin again 
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again 
Dark Man keep you bouncin again 
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again 
All my streets they bouncin again 
Bouncin again, we're bouncin again 
Swizz Swizz Beatz we bouncin again 
Bouncin again and we bouncin again 
Double R keep it comin, ain't nuttin y'all 
Ain't nuttin y'all can do, now.. {*BOOM*}