Lirik
Dom Dirtee
Bobby
Yeah
Don't come at me with no bullshit, use caution
Crybabies can't keep my name up out their mouth,
Look at who's talking
Stalkin me too often, now look at who's gawking
Hawkin me like a bird, I can hear you dudes squawking
New York in my voice,
Timberland boots moonwalkin on this beat
By Dom Dirtee, it's sick and gettin too nauseous
Killin stages you get boo'd often
Too often I'm hot, I need to cool off, n
These haters lookin blue like I'm drivin through Slauson
Cause I got respect, power, plus the money in a huge portion
Jewelry, clothes, and hoes, suckin on my huge sausage
Soundbombin like this the new Rawkus
I don't do corporate,
Cause currently this recording booth is my new office
I'm a new boss, I just copped a few Porsches with a few horses
Watch ya attitude cause you had the juice and then you lost it
It's that DMX energy (energy)
Hope my enemies get treated by the EMS energy
That DMX energy (energy)
You got that PMS energy, you bitches ain't my pedigree
That DMX energy (energy)
That 4 wheeler, pop a wheelie on a BMX energy
That DMX energy (energy)
Bobby J and Dom Dirtee got that DMX energy
I sold my soul to the devil, and the price was cheap
Now i'm as cold as this bezel on my iced Phillippe
So I rose to this level from a mic mystique
Now life's a beach, with bad bitches with nice physiques
I'll smack the lights out a rapper who incites some beef
Cause deep down they're all yellow like, rice with peas
Shit who told you you was nice MCs??
See you do this shit for LIKES
And I do this shit for LIFE,
You ain't suited for no fight with the likes of me,
That shit could go left like
You was pulled up at the light, in the middle of the night
And a cop said,
"Lemme see your registration and your license please"
As soon as he gets frightened, SQUEEZE
My brain is Ivy League,
I'll crack a bottle twist your cap like I'm YBT
Paint your ivory tee like it was ICP,
So when you guys see me
Recite The Nicene Creed, I'm a god
It's that DMX energy (energy)
Hope my enemies get treated by the EMS energy
That DMX energy (energy)
You got that PMS energy, you bitches ain't my pedigree
That DMX energy (energy)
That 4 wheeler, pop a wheelie on a BMX energy
That DMX energy (energy)
Bobby J and Dom Dirtee got that DMX energy
