You Ain’t Know Pudgee tha Phat Bastard (Ft. DMX & Ran Reed)

[intro DMX]

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Dark Man X - DMX for short
Dizzark, straight out the grizzound
This how it's going dizzown, clizown
Niggas ain't built for war

[verse 1: DMX]
Running through niggas, that's how I do niggas
And two niggas that nothing for me, when they saw me
Looked the other way then tried then they tried to ignore me
Cause I put holes, like foot holes, in nigga's buttholes
Stomp a mudhole, and when I cut hoes, the fucking blood flows
Gushing, busting niggas wide, I was 10 when I died
The walking dead, with the infrared by my side
Keeping niggas in line, like a parade
Then they scatter like roaches when they get sprayed with Raid
Blow like a grenade, play them like Spades is the plan, now
Which part of "suck my dick" don't you understand, you best
Act like you know, or get
Smacked like a hoe, we could scrap toe-to-toe
But yo, I'm strapped with the fo'
Pound, and i'm down for mine, with the crime
And if I gots to do time, fuck it, I don't mind
I handle my business and I shoot snitches
Cause I know nowadays, niggas is more ass than Luke's bitches
It's all good, I'm still out, knock on wood
Robbing/Robin niggas like my last name is Hood, 'cause I could
Yo, I'm out that mob that goes to rob
The mad scheme to get green without the job
I've housed more niggas than a shelter
And if a nigga ever felt a Helter Skelter, it would melt the brain, cause the pain is too much to bear
Let there be dark, for the dark is here