DMX Bust Your Guns Lyrics

"Down Bottom"

[Juve] Mmmm hmmmmm
[Drag] Ha ha hah

Oh! d___, now bop to this
Yeah, uhh, uhh, y'all know what this is (flame on)
Juvenile, Drag-On (flame on)
And now.. Swizz Swizz Beats, yea!

[Drag-On]
Me and my n____z done licked shots, even done hit cops
Betcha n____z can't wait til my s___ drop
Treat you like your momma, give you lip a pop
n____ you don't want my clip to drop
Cause that means I'm empty, and you're full of it
Check what the bullet did
Missiles gonna hit you get you, rip through tissue
Shoot another rhyme just cause I missed you
I make plus cash, you little n____z can't f___ wit Drag
Got the chain out, so his muscle grabs
n____ f___ that, you better bust back
'fore ya monkey-a__ land where the dust at
Ride like the girl but you can't trust cash
Spit line of fire and he can't touch black
All you can do is cuss back
in your weak raps bout how you bust gats
n____ we don't need that, I don't care about your feedback
Y'all n____z don't feed Drag
Til a m_________er pull out, bust a bullet out
in the safe house, n____ where the keys at
n____ where the stash at, n____ where the weed at
n____ pass that 'fore I pull my trigger
Matter fact where the a__ at, cause I got the "Rough Rider"
and I ain't talkin bout my n____z
Cause n____ we can go hoe for hoe, toe to toe, blow for blow
and when you feel your nose crack
That mean I broke that, I fill a po'-po' wit a flame thrower
like I told yo' befo' ya know umm - you can't handle
You can put me on wax but my fire burn candles
And who that n____ Ruff Rydin, Drag-On
Y'all n____z and Southsiders

[Chorus: Drag-On + Various (repeat 2X)]

Do y'all n____z bust y'all guns?
(Hell yeah we bust our guns!!)
Do y'all f___ them til they c__?
(d___ right we make them c__!!)
It's for the North (HEY) South (HEY)
East (HEY) West (HEY)
Ruff Ryders gonna show y'all n____z who ride the best

[Juvenile]
Hmmmm, hmmmmmmmm
In the late night, we be c___in high and givin you stage fright
Yo head might explode, when I bust with the lead pipe
Now say it right, Juvenile, HE tight
Stay hype, now page Mike and make sure he got all the yea, aight?
I'm tired of you n____z, be thinkin that you usin me
Runnin with them petty-a__ n____z lookin like fools to me
I'm workin wit some change aiy
And aint afraid to put fifty up on ya brain yay
You bout warrin over yo' people I'm the same yay
Look, I'ma have somebody sayin that's the shame yay
But if them people come they ain't gon' give no names yay
Play with the number one stun'na don't play no games yay
Come outside and see nothin but camouflage and bricks
Them gather up boys strapped with cannons
tryin to knock off yo' s___, you stanky b____
I'll Ruff Ryde your a__ then, Cash in for Money
Juven' ain't gettin nuttin ha ha hah that s___ is funny

[Chorus]

[Drag-On]
When my n____z get knocked we gonna bail them out
When it come to my gun my shells is out
You better get the message, cause I done mailed it out
that I'ma bang it like a hammer and I'ma nail the South
East West, and write letters for my n____z up North
My guns made in China, so you better dust off
Comin to getcha, you gon' bleed ketchup, I always got cheddar
I never a__ bet ya, and I won't even sweat ya
You won't roll four and better
My dough is never low, but if Drag is down on his last
I'ma reach in my sweater, bet my Baretta
Make a n____ feel the heat in the cold weather
Can't stand a n____ hype, throw me his b____
b____ come to my s___, you betta come get her
Be like a dog with a bone I run with her
Y'all make me so tired
Y'all n____z still rappin like you don't know my flow is fire
and y'all ain't got ya suits, ain't got ya boots
Probably gotta gun that ain't never shoot
When we come you better hope they don't name you
Cause like two sticks rubbin I'll flame you
Don't try to be me cause I ain't you
'fore I have your spirit with the angels
My shorty keep a gun on the ankles
Wanna f___? Watch out she'll bang you
cause I taught her well, y'all players better haul to hell
But you n____z couldn't borrow a belt
Whoever wit you is goin to jail
Do you n____z bust your guns? Oh you ain't bustin none, huh?
You wanna f___ em til they c__, huh?

Drag-On, Juvenile, Double R, what you want huh?

[Chorus 2X]