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PERFORMING ARTISTS
DMX
DMX
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kasseem Dean
Kasseem Dean
Songwriter
Earl Simmons
Earl Simmons
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Swizz Beatz
Swizz Beatz
Producer
Rich Keller
Rich Keller
Mixing Engineer
Chris Theis
Chris Theis
Recording Engineer
Tony Dawsey
Tony Dawsey
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Uh
Uh
Woo
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a fool
Up in here, up in here (Uh)
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool (Uh)
Up in here, up in here
If I gots to bring it to you cowards, then it's gonna be quick (Aight)
All you mans that been to jail before, suck my dick
And all them other cats you run with, get done with dumb quick
How the fuck you gon' cross the dog with some bum shit? Aight
There go the gun click, 911 shit
All over some dumb, shit, ain't that some, shit?
These **** remind me of a strip club
'Cause every time you come around
It's like, "What? I just gotta get my dick sucked"
And I don't know who the fuck you think you talkin' to
But I'm not him, aight Slim? So watch what you do
Or you gon' find yourself buried next to someone else
And we all thought you loved yourself
But that couldn't have been the issue
Or maybe they just sayin' that now 'cause they miss you
Shit, a **** tried to diss you
That's why you layin' on your back, lookin' at the roof of the church
Preacher tellin' the truth and it hurts (Uh)
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a fool
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here
Off the chain, I leave **** soft in the brain
'Cause, **** still want the fame, off the name
First of all, you ain't rapped long enough
To be fucking with me and you, you ain't strong enough
So whatever it is you puffin' on that got you thinkin' that you Superman
I got the Kryptonite, should I smack him with my dick, or the mic?
Y'all **** is characters, not even good actors
What's gon' be the outcome?
Hmm, let's add up all the factors
You wack, you're twisted, your girl's a hoe
You're broke, the kid ain't yours, and everybody know
Your own man say you stupid, you be like, "So?"
"I love my baby mother, I'll never let her go"
I'm tired of weak ass **** whinin' over puss
That don't belong to them, fuck is wrong with them?
They fuck it up for real **** like my mans and them
Who get it all on the strength of the hands with them, man
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a fool
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here
I bring down rain so heavy it hurts the head
No more talkin', put him in the dirt instead
You keep walkin', 'less you tryin' to end up red
'Cause if I end up fed, y'all end up dead
'Cause you's a soft type ****
Fake up North type ****
Get pushed like a soft white ****
Dog is a dog, blood's thicker than water
We done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughter
The bigger the order, the more guns we brought out
We run up in there, everybody come out, don't nobody burn out
Sun in to sun out, I'ma keep the gun out
**** runnin' his mouth, I'ma blow his lung out
Listen, yo ass is about to be missin'
You know who gon' find you (Who?)
Some old man fishin'
Grandma wishin' your soul's at rest
But it's hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chest (Uh)
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a fool
Up in here, up in here (Uh)
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool (Uh, uh)
Up in here, up in here (Uh, yo, hold on)
One, two, meet me outside (Hold up, hold up)
Meet me outside, meet me outside (Get up, get up, get up, yo, yo)
All my Ruff Ryders gon' meet me outside (Yo, yo, yo, come on)
Meet me outside, meet me outside (Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo)
All my big ballers gon' meet me outside (Yo, yo, yo, yo)
Meet me outside, meet me outside (Come on, where they at?)
All my fly ladies, gon' meet me outside (Yo, yo, yo)
Meet me outside, meet me outside (Get your girl, yo, yo, girl, come on)
All my street-street people meet me outside (Yo, yo, yo)
Meet me outside, outside motherfucker (Yo, yo, woo)
X has got y'all bouncin' again (Uh, oh, come on)
Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again (Come on, give you something to do)
Dark Man X got ya'll bouncin' again (I dispute your goal)
Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again (They can't fuck with the flow now)
Swizz Beatz got y'all bouncin' again (This, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again (Yeah, Swizz Beatz, yeah, come on)
Ruff Ryder's got y'all bouncin' again (Yeah, DMX, come on)
Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again (Put it up, now, oh)
Dark Man X keep you bouncin' again (Put y'all damn hands up)
Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again (Woo, woo, woo, come on)
Dark Man X keep you bouncin' again (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again (Woo, woo, woo, oh)
All my streets, they bouncin' again (Ain't nothin' y'all can do)
Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again (Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh)
Swizz-Swizz Beatz, we bouncin' again (Ain't nothin' y'all can do)
Bouncin' again and we bouncin' again (Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh)
Double R, keep it comin' (Ain't nothin' y'all can do)
Ain't nothin' y'all can do now
Written by: Earl Simmons, Kasseem Dean
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