We ’Bout To Blow DMX (Ft. Big Stan)

[DMX]
UHH UHH UHHHHHH!!!!!!!
Yeah!!
{*repeat 3X*}
Def Jam Yeah!! (come on)
Ruff Ryders Yeah!! (come on)

[Hook: DMX - repeat 2X]
Bloodline, we bout to blow (WHAT!)
Ruff Ryders, we bout to blow (WHAT!)
Vacant Lot, we bout to blow (WHAT!)
Man, bitch-ass niggas just don't know

[Verse 1: DMX]
I'm just gonna stick to the script cuz you know how that shit go
Quick to the flip dog, kitten don't let go
Get that shit yo, wrong or right me
Dog for life and its on tonight
Y'all niggas make money, money, money
My Niggas take money, money, money
Bloodline, get down cuz I love mine
I can put my life on the line at least one time
Cats don't know nothing, but show frontin
I'm a pump pump it up like Joe Budden
Dark Man, bang your head with the walk man
Tryna holla at shorty, you still tryna talk man
Sometimes niggas is worse than the bitches
So I'm a holla at you, but first with the stitches
Cats don't know who you fucking with
'til you fucking with X and you stuck in shit