DMX Party Up [Album Version (Edited)] Lyrics

[Chorus]
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 woah!
and all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick
How the f you gonna cross the dog with some b__ ah?
Aight
There go the gun click, nine one one what!
All over some dumb ah, ain't that some ah!
Y'all remind me of a strip club, cause everytime you come around,
it's like (what) I just gotta get my what 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
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

[DMX]
Off the chain I leave ah soft in the brain whoo cause 'em still want the fame,
off the name First of all, you ain't rapped long enough to be ah 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 ah and the mic?
Y'all 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 ho
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 a__ (argh) whinin' over whoo that don't belong to them,
what's wrong with them?
They argh it up for real like my mans and them who get it on
on the strength of the hands with them, MAN

[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 what
Fake up
North type whoo
Puss like a soft white argh
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
Runnin his mouth?
I'ma blow his lung out
Listen, yo' a* 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

[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 mother uh
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][BOOM][BOO