DMX: Changes

Chorus:Ain't no other cats got love for meAin't no cats goin' bust slugs for meAin't no cats goin' shed blood for meBut my dogs is goin' be a thug wit me(Repeat)[DMX]If I'm gonna rob I'm a rob all nightIf I'm lookin' for somethin' it's probably a fightIf I'm goin' fuck bitches then they better be tightIf that's dead, then the head better be rightIf I gots to play I'm a play till I winSince I gots to be here can't wait to beginWanna fuck shorty can't stand shorty friend'Cuz honey friend fuck many, many menStay wit' the rats 'cuz the rats is realWanna fuck? Then we fuck already know the dealShit, fuck what you look like just show the realThen I keep spot that we can go to chillChorus: {2x}[Drag-On]You fucking wit' me ain't keeping your health right'Cuz me and my dogs we keep it gelled tightThe shit I pack is heavy but the shells lightWhen they drop the same time you drop without a fightBurning anything that I'm putting my name onYou might take a Drag but you can't flame OnI know y'all niggas don't know me wit' a chain onWhen it come to the fire I'm the kid they blame it onWhen you see like eight cars then y'all know where we areNiggas spitting mean bars off the green jarNever drunk but you see me limp at the barSpit fire that'll melt the ice on your armYou had that but for now dog give me that'Cuz y'all you don't wanna see how my simmy actFake hustling niggas you'll pump any packWhen it come to this shit I done laid plenty flatChorus: {2x}[Usy]What you niggas want? 'Cuz I got it right hereY'all niggas front then I hit you right thereNot really impressed by what niggas wearFaggots talk shit but I really don't careI'm the type of nigga that'll die for the causeFuck what you heard I will die for my dogsAin't scared of shit will ride in the fogSame thing but a bigger size than yoursI fuck with Drag-On 'cuz he spits the flameDrag-On motherfucker don't forget the nameAnd we all taking over ain't shit the sameIf you ain't out that mob nigga quit the gameAndChorus:Come onCome onCome onCome onCome on