Who’s Next [X-Clue-Sive] DJ Clue (Ft. DMX)

[Intro: DMX & DJ Clue]
(Whaaaat!)
When it's on (Uh)
It's on (Uh-huh)
You motherfuckers done lost your mind!
It's another one of those (Ahh man) (New DMX!)
Another one of them
Clue slash X joints (Whaaaaaat!)
Another one of them (Who's next?)
Off the motherfucking hook joints (Ahh, you motherfuckers done lost your mind)
Mundo! Telemundo! (Whaaaaat!)

[Verse 1: DMX]
When I creep through, niggas is see through just like negligee (Uhh)
Ain't no talkin' 'cause there ain't much that the dead can say (What!)
Long as I'm walking I be strappin' my dogs (Uhh)
Rackin the hogs (Whoooo-hooo!)
Desert Eagle packin' the morgues (What!)
Metal slabs with yellow tags on toes (Uh)
What happens to those that (Uhh)
Chose to be foes (Uh-huh)
Bet his man know
But yo, we only get stronger (Uh-huh)
And the amount of time we're facin' is only gettin' longer
Get the mayor on the horn! (Clue!)
(What!) It's time for shit to go down (Uhh!)
Strapped for the show down (Uhh!)
Wet up yo crib, kick the door down
Know you schemin' so I got's to get you first
Put you right up in a brand new hearse, could be worse (Whoo!)
Shoulda seen what I gave this nigga
Two vests couldn't save this nigga (Uhh), way I laid this nigga
Played this nigga but that's what I'm good at (Uh-huh)
Layin' niggas out in fightin' pits and fuckin' hoodrats (What!) (Ha ha!)
Where's my fuckin' hood at? (Whoo!)
Flip on niggas like switches (Uhh!)
Rip on niggas like bitches (Uhh!), dig more niggas in ditches (Uhh!)
They ain't found half the bodies that a nigga caught or should I say a nigga bought
Cause ain't nothing like getting' paid for, a nigga sport (Aight)
Killed for what a nigga thought but that's just how shit be
I know that one day they gon' try that shit wit me
But just as long as I'm on top of shit, you ain't stoppin' shit
And ain't a motherfucker droppin' shit