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Pull It

DJ Clue

7

featuring Cam'Ron DMX

* dogs barking *

[Cam'Ron]

Uh let me tell you somethin

Act your age and I ain't even matta fact listen to me

Let me tell you somethin

AAAYYYYOOOOW!

Don't make me come at y'all y'all don't wanna brawl

Make me run at y'all gun at y'all take it all run it all

Actually there's a front it all lemme talk to y'all

Done it all y'all ain't even begun to ball

Winter spring summer, fall

The cream still stackin if the fiends still crackin

You the same one cryin, for that Billy Jean jacket black fever

Pussy ass, don't smoke no pot neither

Mommy take care of your high fever neighborhood watch leader

Close the drapes up, make the tape duct tape your face up

I fuck wit more powder, then makeup get em laced up

P doe, have a party for the brother

15 minutes, but I feel sorry for your mother

I kill like the greats did

Had a state bid for stashin little Nate

(He was only eight) but I hate kids I know all parents think they experts

But yo my TEC bursts is death spurts wet hearts and Guess shirts, what!

[DMX]

Uh, Uh, Uh

RRRRRRRRRRRRRR!

AAAYYYYOOOOW!

Lets get it on baby (what) cause I'm ready to start

Take the locks of the cage cause I'm ready to bark

and niggaz gonna know when it's on for the heart

niggaz gonna go when it's on motherfuckers mad trucks you know

they feelin' it I'm flippin' it to niggaz

got them thinkin' that they real in it

you hear that but don't go near that you better fear that

you was the one that wanted to have the house wit the the pool right

where it at RRRRRRRRRRRRRR! don't make me bite you