Get Your Money Up lyrics

[DMX]
Bark if you want n*gga
I gots to let you know, I got them things
That'll get you gone n*gga
When it's on n*gga, we call it backfire
We air n*ggas out, it's like a flat tire
We some grown men, on some grown sh*t
On some "you best leave me the f*ck alone" sh*t
We get it on quick, you know what type of sh*t this is
But we ain't getting drunk cause we don't need no witnesses
f*ck YOU to the judge, f*ck YOU to the police
f*ck the snitch in his f*ckin ass, with no grease
We don't want no peace, war 'til we die
And we gon' get it in 'til we fall or we fly

[Hook 2X: DMX]
Get your money up! (What!) Get your paper
Right! (Yeah!)
Get your money up! (What!) Get your paper
Right! (Yeah!)
Get your money up! (What!) Get your paper
Right! (Yeah!)
And watch a n*gga do his thing for real
AIGHT?

[DMX]
Back on the grind, back on the clock
Comin back for mine, back on the block
The kid is, back with the Glock to stick n*ggas up
Hear that meat wagon, come pick n*ggas up
What n*gga, WHAT? You keep a di*k in yo' mouth
I'm from New York, but I'm STILL the sh*t in the South
Motherf*ckers don't wan' know about the Dog
And I ain't got no friend for, all of y'all
Look, sh*t now here gon' change n*gga, for real!
Red dot on yo' brain n*gga, for real!
I ain't got time for the bullsh*t
Y'all n*ggas is mutts, I'm a full Pit on my way to the pulpit
[Hook 2X: DMX]
Get your money up! (What!) Get your paper
Right! (Yeah!)
Get your money up! (What!) Get your paper
Right! (Yeah!)
Get your money up! (What!) Get your paper
Right! (Yeah!)
And watch a n*gga do his thing for real
AIGHT?