I Run sh*t lyrics

[Intro: DMX]
Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr
Man
Are you for real?
You n*ggas can't be f*ckin' serious! (Got that [?])
You not for real
They gotta be playin' (Got that [?])
You better walk away!
Haaaaaaaa (Got that [?])
Ohhhhhh! (Come on)

[DMX sample]
What!
What!
What!
What!
What!
What!
What!, what!, what!, (Come on)
What!
What!
What!
What!
What! (Uh)
What!
What!, what!, what!, (Come on)
[Verse 1: DMX]
I run sh*t here (What)
Y'all just sit here (What)
Do y'all n*ggas know what it took for me to get here
I'm gonna stay here, earn my way here
You can f*ck around if you want but we don't play here
We get through that, run right through that
That's how we do that, y'all n*ggas knew that
Two albums in one year three albums in two
Didn't I just f*cking tell y'all n*ggas that's how we do
You wasn't even f*cking listening when I just said
What I said, you get that, what I just said
I run sh*t here f*ck y'all n*ggas
Jail what I said I used to duck y'all n*ggas
Motherf*cker I'm grown and that's all to it
Y'all leave a child on his own and I'm gonna do it
f*ck I done did it, sh*t it
You ain't even half way close to being with it forget it

[Chorus: DMX]
I run sh*t, I run sh*t here
I run sh*t, I run sh*t here
I run sh*t here, I run sh*t
I run sh*t here, I run sh*t
I run sh*t, I run sh*t here
I run sh*t, I run sh*t here
I run sh*t here, I run sh*t
I run sh*t here, I run sh*t
[Verse 2: DMX]
I run sh*t here, what's my name
Getting' down for real f*ck my fame
Played too many games and the games gone catch up with you
Fame n*ggas make stretcha catch up with you quicka
You that n*gga oh for real you that n*gga
Let me show you how we do that n*gga
See, y'all cats are small cats
And n*ggas like us aren't gonna believe that
We takin all that fall back
Get down, lay down, sit down
Stay down, head round. Hey now
Does a n*gga wanna get a little off his mind
I'm a n*gga that will hit a n*gga off his time
Go off his spine, brains in the air
Flames to the hair cause the game ain't fair
And I'll take it there f*ckin' with the right one baby
Got that, we tryin' to light one baby

[Chorus: DMX]
I run sh*t, I run sh*t here
I run sh*t, I run sh*t here
I run sh*t here, I run sh*t
I run sh*t here, I run sh*t
I run sh*t, I run sh*t here
I run sh*t, I run sh*t here
I run sh*t here, I run sh*t
I run sh*t here, I run sh*t
[Verse 3: Big Stan]
I've done sh*t here
My guns spit here
Y'all might live here but I run sh*t here
Blood sweats and tears for years just to sit here
Think I'm about to let you n*ggas get here
Cowards are stupid if you wanna see me prove it
Try and take my position watch a quick a n*gga lose it
Make you get all my sh*t and have you fearing for your life
Every time you see me roll up or ride up on a bike
Dressed in all black with my pistol in your sight
But it will be my man in all white that walks up with a knife
I'm a big boy baby I don't play with you thin n*ggas
Getting my hands dirty when there's beef I send n*ggas

[Chorus: DMX]
I run sh*t, I run sh*t here
I run sh*t, I run sh*t here
I run sh*t here, I run sh*t
I run sh*t here, I run sh*t
I run sh*t, I run sh*t here
I run sh*t, I run sh*t here
I run sh*t here, I run sh*t
I run sh*t here, I run sh*t