DMX in his prime........untouchable

[okocharuud]

[ame="http://youtu.be/pKg8rKYuf1s"]DMX-Who We Be - YouTube[/ame]

What they don't know is!
The bullshyt, the drama (uhh), the guns, the armour (what?)
The city, the farmer, the babies, the mama (what?!)
The projects, the drugs (uhh!), the children, the thugs
(uhh!) The tears, the hugs, the love, the slugs (c'mon!)
Listening to this at work bobbing my head co workers looking like *you listening to that new drake*




Remember when i was about 11 listening to DMX thinking why he so mad??.....24 yrs old now i understand why

 

[Billy Ocean]

X was a beast. Ill unique style, voice changes, underrated lyrics, top notch storyteller and a real street dude. Sad what happened to him.

 

[the rhyme king]

dmx prime was 1998 his first two albums were classic

with that said his rhyme schemes weren't all that great.

 

[Whitty Hutton]

dmx prime was 1998 his first two albums were classic

with that said his rhyme schemes weren't all that great.

stfu faggit

 

[okocharuud]

dmx prime was 1998 his first two albums were classic

with that said his rhyme schemes weren't all that great.

Each to their opinion breh for me his rhyme schemes was

 

[okocharuud]

X was a beast. Ill unique style, voice changes, underrated lyrics, top notch storyteller and a real street dude. Sad what happened to him.

real talk his story telling

 

[Big Boss]

Dude was a beast

 

[SubZeroDegrees]

Grimey Mainstream Rap disappeared when he fell off.

 

[Rigamortus]

Dmx at the end

Don't came at me wit no bullshyt, use caution
Cause when I wet shyt, I dead shyt, like abortions
For bigger portions, of extortion then racketeering
Got nikkas fearin, fukk whatchu heard, this whatchu hearin
How much darker must it get, how much harder must it hit
See if your hardest nikkas flip, when I start a bunch of shyt
I like p*ssy, but not up in my face, so gimme three feet
Cause when we creep, no more than three deep, nikkas see sheep
Bloodhounds found your shyt buried in the mud
Following traces of gun powder, residue and blood
A positive ID is impossible, so you know
John Doe is what they gon' be puttin on that tag on yo' toe
Now who gon tell yo mother, her baby's under a cover in the morgue
Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the dogs
Son of a hard headed nikka that wouldn't listen
So you got whatchu came for
Surgery wit the chainsaw grrrrr, I hit the fukkin streets
Cause like I said before ain't nothin goin down until I eat
Mu'fukkers think it's all about impressin bytches and stressin bytches
Well, I'm testin bytches game, adressin bytches, and caressin bytches
And dealin wit mu'fukkers on all levels
What I'm dealin with is all devils, fukkin with snakes
Runnin with nikkas you call rebels
I got an army of 730 nikkas, dirty nikkas
That come through and worry nikkas
30 nikkas that like to bury nikkas
And scary nikkas get it all the time
Cause what they got is all of mine
Your man was talkin shyt until I pulled the nine
And if I don't know you, I don't fukk witchu
And if you wit my man, then he gettin stuck witchu
And gave it the money
Cause I just lost my mind when he crossed the line
Sent his back through his chest
Then I tossed the nine, boss of crime
Black Gotti, I stack bodies wit the black shotty
bytch-ass nikkas who act snotty
Get it