Errrr, here we go again
  Uh, un-hunh
  Uh, un-hunh
  Uh, un-hunh
  [DMX] Yeah, yo Kiss
  [Jada] What up dog?
  [DMX] These niggas running around here like they controling this shit
  [Jada] No doubt
  [DMX] Let's show these niggas how to take hold of this shit
  [Jada] That's what I'm talkin about baby
  [DMX] For real baby
  [Jada] Let's get it on
    [DMX]
  I only gave you the crown so I could shoot it off your fuckin head
  Yall niggas fuckin dead, you heard what the fuck I said
  I talk shit cause I walk shit, start shit, New York shit
  The hawk shit, spark shit, the dark shit
  And it been that way, fuck how a nigga live it's gon' end that way
  Niggas is part of a game that I don't play
  Never catch dog carrying what I don't weigh
  That's three 45s, one 38, 173 pounds straight out the gate
  I don't hate, got no beef but knock a nigga off quick
  And I'm mad like a bitch and a nigga with a soft dick
  Get off this, fucking with X, but on some other shit
  Why the fuck you fucking with X? You must be fucking with X
  Go catch a chicken, fucking with me you gon' catch a whippen
    [Chorus: Jadakiss & DMX]
  Un-hunh, here we go again
  Un-hunh, here we go again
  Un-hunh, here we go again
  Un-hunh, here we go again
  Un-hunh, here we go again
  Un-hunh, here we go again
  Un-hunh, here we go again
  Un-hunh, here we go again
    [Jadakiss]
  Look don't try to apologize on your two way
  Sympathy don't amuse me, go get your uzi
  And let's make a real movie
  Play bad guy and good guy til the hood die
  Toast yall cowards
  Now I know the reason why Pac ain't really like most yall cowards
  Im'a show you how to swing the chrome for real
  Dog this year we gon' bring it home for real
  What you wanna bet the llama'll squash you
  I been had a white fan base before the signing of Marshall
  Boy Kiss is thorough, hit your girl
  Put it all up her stomach til she earl
  Yall niggas ain't nice ya lucky
  So fuck it Im'a sell dope long as the price is lovely
  And it ain't only the voice it's the bars of death
  DMX and Jadakiss nigga guard ya chest
    [Chorus]
    [DMX]
  When is they getting off our dicks, them niggas is clowns
  How many dogs you let go up, still getting down
  Like 'face said, last of a dying breed
  For stomach and I feed still trying to eat
  Lead by greed that's when you fuck up
  Yall niggas gonna know when we hungry, you get stuck up
  (What what?)
  What's up? Fuck a nigga yelling
  Y-O motherfucker for real, yo Kiss tell 'em
    [Jadakiss]
  Sheet could kill, stomp niggas out boot the grill
  I'll give you a reason why I'm the truth for real
  Niggas can't fuck with Kiss, I mean that
  Had to stop eating red meat cause I ate too many Beanie-Macs
  I'm not one of them niggas and since you so richeous
  Don't make me send your ass to Ala quicker
  Niggas gas you to force your hand
  Realistically you just a worker and your boss is my man
    [Chorus - 2X]