Come Thru (Move) lyrics

[Hook: Swizz Beatz - 2X]
When I Come thru Everything gon' Stop
When I Come thru Everything gon' Stop
When I Come thru Everything gon' Stop
Now move.. move.. move.. move..

[Verse 1: DMX]
X comes thru the hood, like here comes trouble
Year of the dog again, first week double
Low in the rider, east coast n*gga
Fo' in the rider, street loc n*gga
Far from jiggy, but like Biggie, b*tches call me Big Poppa
I got a big di*k and I'd a pop her
Yea the kid talk sh*t but the kid don't front
How ever sh*t go "Give 'Em What They Want"
I ain't signing sh*t, love my fans
But Cross this line with the camera in your hands
Cause it could get real ugly real thick
And you like this n*gga will plug me real quick
Motherf*ckin' right, I ain't got time for the small talk
One of us has got to go down, we can't all walk
You know this as well as I do
But I promise you, I'm go hide you and no one will find you

[Hook] (Swizz Beatz)
[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
Stop n*gga, hold up, you know I don't quit
You see I'm back and I'm comin' to smash your sh*t
And Allah back with the god and bus-a-bus n*gga
This time I'm Bringin' the shovel so I can come and dig another grave
For all of you bustards what the f*ck you think you doin'
I'll put a stop to your function and anybody movin'
And then I'll f*ck up production and any crew you flew in
You ain't with me, you against me, The loser side you chosen
Anyway, word to Iz, you n*ggas know I ain't finished
I'll f*ck up every hood, and I'm back to handle my business
You n*ggas thinking you though like you ate a can of spinach
In till we mash on you faggots and make you change up your image
Flip mode in this b*tch, Ruff Ryders is with me
You see we back on the block and yes, we runnin' the city
Now you n*ggas know the flow less ain't controlin' the committee
Nothing' should be movin' unless my crew in it, you fell me

[Hook] (Swizz Beatz)

[Verse 3: DMX]
If there is money involved, I want half
n*ggas is funny to watch, go head laugh
Ain't nothing to smile about
For real dog, n*ggas is wildin' out
n*ggas will pound you out
They found you out in desert
Leg missin', head missin'
Something like 28 days missin'
And you know how the desert do a n*gga
Brake you down quick, residue a n*gga
Can't stop the flow, n*ggas stop and go
But whenever I drop, a million out the door
Y'all n*ggas know, X is not to be f*cked with
Y'all run around on some duck sh*t, what, to suck di*k
f*cking b*tch, you n*ggas know I don't mind scrapping
When I see you I see you whatever happens, happens
This ain't just rappin', n*ggas talk a good one
You know what let that go, see me in the hood son
[Hook] (Swizz Beatz)