Megamix 4 Track 12 //DMX - Party Up

[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 [bad word] 
and all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick 
How the [bad word] you gonna cross the dog with some bum [bad word]  Aight 
There go the gun click, nine one one [bad word] 
All over some dumb [bad word]  ain't that some [bad word] 
Y'all niggaz remind me of a strip club, cause everytime 
you come around, it's like (what) I just gotta get my [bad word] sucked 
And I don't know who the [bad word] 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  [bad word] a [bad word] 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 [bad word] 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 [bad word] 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 [bad word] niggaz whinin over puss 
that don't belong to them, [bad word] is wrong with them? 
They [bad word] 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 [bad word] 
Fake up North type [bad word] 
Puss like a soft white [bad word] 
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  [bad word] runnin his mouth? I'ma blow his lung out 
Listen, yo' [bad word] 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 [bad word] 

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, bo