[{"id":15480825,"name":"Intro","trackName":"Intro","artistName":"DMX","albumName":"DMX","duration":250.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ruff Ryders! You know!\n(Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\nDark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nI don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\nI take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\nThe full length of my rap sheet\nSee, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\nJumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\nThen tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\nAnd I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\nLike the Hulk, but they can't fix me\nDoom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\nThis shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\nUndergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\nWhen you go, you know you heard of me\nAnd yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\nThat's what yo' ass bought\n\nCaught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\nThey found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\nYou still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\nGo on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.67] Yo I'm saying, these rough rider niggas\n[00:02.76] Dog\n[00:03.56] I heard these niggas is for real\n[00:04.81] Dog, huh-huh, that's my man and them\n[00:07.94] But I heard these niggas is like suppose to be lockin' down the industry on some shit, on some power shit\n[00:12.82] Dog that's my mans and them\n[00:14.88] Mmmm, I see\n[00:16.41] So what I'm doin'\n[00:17.65] Right, right\n[00:18.68] My mans and them is doing, because\n[00:22.34] Right\n[00:23.19] That's my mans and them, ya know\n[00:27.35] I feel ya\n[00:28.27] Now you feel me?\n[00:29.11] I feel ya\n[00:29.88] So you know when you fuckin' with me\n[00:32.87] Right, right\n[00:34.29] You fuckin' with\n[00:38.21] Oh oh, what are you doin' now?\n[00:47.60] Told y'all niggas\n[00:52.12] Y'all just don't listen\n[00:57.09] Why must you be hard headed?\n[01:07.86] Tried to explain, but you didn't hear me though\n[01:12.72] Now, now\n[01:23.23] What're you up to, grrrrrr\n[01:31.55] Uh\n[01:31.90] One two, one two, come through, run through\n[01:34.31] Gun who, oh you don't know what the gun do\n[01:36.74] Some do, those that know are real quiet\n[01:38.10] Let me think you wanna try it, fuck around and start a riot\n[01:40.94] You gon' buy it, regardless because I'm the hardest\n[01:44.22] Rap artist and I'mma start this\n[01:45.77] Shit up fo' real, get up and feel, my words\n[01:48.61] I make herbs split up and squeal\n[01:50.33] I will is all I've been hearin' lately\n[01:52.52] Niggas hate me, wanna duck tape me and make me\n[01:55.23] Put their brains on the wall, when I brawl\n[01:57.41] Too late for that 911 call\n[01:59.64] Niggas stay beefin' but a lot of them bluffin'\n[02:01.68] But not me because I'mma nigga that can get out of them cuffs\n[02:04.10] You think a lot of them tough\n[02:05.18] Not just for fronting\n[02:06.08] When I hit them niggas like \"what you want?\"\n[02:07.75] The battle turns into a hunt\n[02:09.04] With the dog right behind niggas chasin em down\n[02:11.09] We all knew that you was pussy\n[02:12.14] But I'm tastin' it now\n[02:13.51] And never give a dog blood\n[02:14.29] Because raw blood\n[02:14.95] I have a dog like one bitin' whatever\n[02:17.02] All up in yo' gut\n[02:18.22] Give it to them raw like that\n[02:19.64] And ain't no love I do 'em all like that\n[02:21.48] Four right up in they back\n[02:22.64] Clack, clack\n[02:23.28] Close your eyes baby, it's over\n[02:24.34] Forget it, happened in front off your buildin' but\n[02:26.24] Nobody knows who did it\n[02:27.39] What\n[02:28.79] Where my dogs at?\n[02:30.65] What, what\n[02:31.24] Where my dogs at?\n[02:32.62] Uh\n[02:33.43] Where my dogs at?\n[02:35.06] What, what\n[02:36.05] Where my dogs at?\n[02:37.45] Uh\n[02:38.20] Where my dogs at?\n[02:39.97] What, what\n[02:40.60] Where my dogs at?\n[02:41.80] Uh\n[02:42.97] Where my dogs at?\n[02:44.58] What, what\n[02:46.57] Keep me runnin' from the werewolf, owww\n[02:48.82] Howling at the moon on the roof\n[02:50.72] Ooof, ah, no, get em\n[02:53.27] Ten niggas on him, hope God's with him\n[02:55.26] Give me the bat, let me split him\n[02:56.84] I'll have 'em where the pillow and the casket won't fit him\n[02:59.16] Only reason I did him, he wouldn't fight back\n[03:01.41] Tried to strike back\n[03:02.56] Left him like that, layin' up with the white hat\n[03:04.58] Gettin' right back at ya when I snatch ya\n[03:06.96] Up out the grave, nothing but bones and ashes\n[03:09.25] Hitting niggas with gashes to the head\n[03:11.23] Straight to the white meat but the street stay red\n[03:13.64] But this girl gave me head for free\n[03:15.10] 'Cause they see, who I'mma be by like 2003\n[03:18.28] That nigga D took it there\n[03:19.74] He thought it was a joke\n[03:20.69] He went through like 20 G's\n[03:21.83] And thought that I was broke, stupid\n[03:23.88] That's what you get for thinkin' and eventually\n[03:26.11] Found that's what you get for stinkin'\n[03:27.56] Blowin' up the spot when you rot\n[03:29.25] Plus if it gets hot they know you dipped\n[03:31.06] For four squared blocks\n[03:32.22] Hit em' with the ox to the grill\n[03:33.55] Eh, ah, kill nigga kill\n[03:36.43] Yet still they don't know I'ma rob who\n[03:38.82] That dog DMX is a motherfuckin' problem\n[03:41.04] Alright\n[03:41.80] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Intro\n artist: DMX\n album: DMX\n duration_ms: 250000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yo I'm saying, these rough rider niggas\n start_ms: 670\n end_ms: 2760\n- text: Dog\n start_ms: 2760\n end_ms: 3560\n- text: I heard these niggas is for real\n start_ms: 3560\n end_ms: 4810\n- text: Dog, huh-huh, that's my man and them\n start_ms: 4810\n end_ms: 7940\n- text: But I heard these niggas is like suppose to be lockin' down the 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You know!\n (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n The full length of my rap sheet\n See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\n Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\n This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n When you go, you know you heard of me\n And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n That's what yo' ass bought\n\n Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n"},{"id":31268829,"name":"Intro","trackName":"Intro","artistName":"Dmx","albumName":"Dmx:Its Dark & Hell","duration":250.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ruff Ryders! You know!\n(Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\nDark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nI don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\nI take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\nThe full length of my rap sheet\nSee, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\nJumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\nThen tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\nAnd I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\nLike the Hulk, but they can't fix me\nDoom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\nThis shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\nUndergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\nWhen you go, you know you heard of me\nAnd yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\nThat's what yo' ass bought\n\nCaught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\nThey found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\nYou still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\nGo on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.20] Ruff Ryders! You know!\n[00:05.70] (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n[00:09.11] Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n[00:13.18] \n[00:17.32] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:20.14] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:22.79] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:25.38] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:27.97] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:30.55] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:33.10] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:35.93] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:38.24] I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n[00:40.16] I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n[00:42.49] The full length of my rap sheet\n[00:43.48] See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n[00:45.50] Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n[00:48.09] Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n[00:50.66] And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n[00:53.84] Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n[00:55.69] Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n[00:59.29] This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n[01:01.33] Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n[01:03.90] When you go, you know you heard of me\n[01:05.96] And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n[01:08.59] That's what yo' ass bought\n[01:09.97] Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n[01:12.49] They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n[01:15.04] You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n[01:17.60] Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n[01:20.21] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[01:22.69] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[01:25.31] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[01:28.12] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[01:29.80] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Intro\n artist: Dmx\n album: Dmx:Its Dark & Hell\n duration_ms: 250000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ruff Ryders! 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You know!\n (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n The full length of my rap sheet\n See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\n Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\n This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n When you go, you know you heard of me\n And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n That's what yo' ass bought\n\n Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n"},{"id":20794869,"name":"Dog (intro) - DMX","trackName":"Dog (intro) - DMX","artistName":"DMX","albumName":"Grand Champ","duration":212.905937,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ruffriders, Ride Or Die, Get at these Niggaz Dawg\n\nYep Yep Yep\nI don't really humans that much these days\nHmm shit, fact of the matter is, I trust dogs more than I trust humans\nShit, nothing like that dog love I tell you\nNot just any dog, gotta be a pitbull\nYep, that's the only dog for me\nYou don't wanna get caught in a pit with one a them boy\nThey make good companions, but even worse enemys\nIt's all on how you take it\n\nNuttins goes down and I don't get a small piece of\nGet the picture, see the beauty and the beast of\nThe mad man it's the bad man is here\nCause a nigga like me smells wreck in the air (yeah)\nJust be fair, shit that I be doin ta niggaz, and\nGet away with the same shit (uh) ruinin a niggaz\nCover all ground and not roll thick, like the fog\nThe only motherfuckin friend I ever had was a dog (aight)\nNever ate the hog but glad to say I smoked plenty of em' (yeah)\nThe 5th precinct, the name one of many of em' (yeah)\nIn one verse I'll beat you worse than you mama (uh)\nI'll fuck around I'll eat you first like Dahmus (uh)\n\nIma play that ass out like bomber (what)\nKilled the nigga once for lookin like he wanted drama (aight)\nI'm buggin, the pain it hurts, I gotta scream, Ah! letting of a little steam (ok)\nSociety was just too much, I couldn't hack it (uh)\nSix motherfuckin years in a restraintent jacket (yeah)\nBut back it wasn't wise for wise for them to let me out the joint\nI've never really got better, so I'm not on point (hey)\n\nI just might flip, quick, but it's too late to be bitchen (too late)\nGot more loose screws than the table in your kitchen\nI'm itchin, let's hope you ain't around when I scratch (yeah)\nJust like I said before (uh), I eat what I catch (catch)\n\nSearching shit, will have a nigga hurtin sick\nThe dirt you kick, will get you in the dirt an quick (whoo)\nWord to maze you niggaz is kids, don't play\nI'm too old for the jokes. you'll get smoke, I don't play\n\nI'm gon say, what's gon happen if you force my hand\nSome, somewhere will be like, I lost my man\nTake it to heart it's about to get dark so run that\nAll that shit niggaz talkin, been there, done that\nWhat black, think it's a act, let me know (aight)\nBut he like what I'm sayin so shut the fuck up and let me flow (yeah)\nYo, you think it's a game, keep playin\nThey gon find your ass, somewhere in the creek layin (dog)\n\nIt's over, you just ain't layed down yet\nAnd in a minute, you gon be that motherfucker that they ain't found yet (aight)\nHold off on makin movies and make moves\nStop talkin about shit that you can't prove\n\nI'm the mountain you can't move, so why you tryin\nLooking at me stupid wondering why you dying\nWhy you flyin, through the air, with a big ass hole in your chest\nWishin you was holdin a vest\nBut it's too late for wishes (yeah), so you gettin this rest\nGo to sleep, Papa will take care of the stress\nGod bless, and may he have mercy on your soul\nPop! 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Pop! take these two more with you, on your strole, nigga\n[02:42.12] Yep Yep Yep\n[02:44.58] I don't really humans that much these days\n[02:46.48] Hmm sh*t, fact of the matter is, I trust dogs more than I trust humans\n[02:52.60] Sh*t, nothing like that dog love I tell you\n[02:56.30] Not just any dog, gotta be a pitbull\n[03:01.66] Yep, that's the only dog for me\n[03:03.93] You don't wanna get caught in a pit with one a them boy\n[03:07.96] They make good companions, but even worse enemies\n[03:10.22] It's all on how you take it\n[03:13.25] Uh, you know how we do baby, aight, Grand Champ, you know how we do\n[03:17.75] Scratch all day, match all weight, f*ck nigga, can't be fuckin serious\n[03:25.27] \n[03:28.38] Raccoon ain't nuttin but a big cat\n[03:29.67] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Dog (intro) - DMX\n artist: DMX\n album: Grand Champ\n duration_ms: 212906\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ruffriders, Ride Or Die, Get at these Niggaz Dawg\n start_ms: 2270\n end_ms: 6550\n- text: Yep Yep Yep\n start_ms: 6550\n end_ms: 8900\n- text: I don't really humans that much these days\n start_ms: 8900\n end_ms: 12330\n- text: Hmm shit, fact of the matter is, I trust dogs more than I trust humans\n start_ms: 12330\n end_ms: 16750\n- text: Shit, nothing like that dog love I tell you\n start_ms: 16750\n end_ms: 22060\n- text: Not just any dog, gotta be a pitbull\n start_ms: 22060\n end_ms: 26090\n- text: Yep, that's the only dog for me\n start_ms: 26090\n end_ms: 28580\n- text: You don't wanna get caught in a pit with one a them boy\n start_ms: 28580\n end_ms: 32300\n- text: They make good companions, but even worse enemys\n start_ms: 32300\n end_ms: 35800\n- text: It's all on how you take it\n start_ms: 35800\n end_ms: 37160\n- text: Nuttins goes down and I don't get a small piece of\n start_ms: 37160\n end_ms: 38440\n- text: Get the picture, see the beauty and the beast of\n start_ms: 38440\n end_ms: 41990\n- text: The mad man it's the bad man is here\n start_ms: 41990\n end_ms: 44390\n- text: Cause a nigga like me smells wreck in the air (yeah)\n start_ms: 44390\n end_ms: 46930\n- text: Just be fair, shit that I be doin ta niggaz, and\n start_ms: 46930\n end_ms: 49500\n- text: Get away with the same shit (uh) ruinin a niggaz\n start_ms: 49500\n end_ms: 52060\n- text: Cover all ground and not roll thick, like the fog\n start_ms: 52060\n end_ms: 54690\n- text: The only motherfuckin friend I ever had was a dog (aight)\n start_ms: 54690\n end_ms: 57370\n- text: Never ate the hog but glad to say I smoked plenty of em' (yeah)\n start_ms: 57370\n end_ms: 60390\n- text: The 5th precinct, the name one of many of em' (yeah)\n start_ms: 60390\n end_ms: 62940\n- text: In one verse I'll beat you worse than you mama (uh)\n start_ms: 62940\n end_ms: 65500\n- text: I'll fuck around I'll eat you first like Dahmus (uh)\n start_ms: 65500\n end_ms: 67510\n- text: Ima play that ass out like bomber (what)\n start_ms: 67510\n end_ms: 70590\n- text: Killed the nigga once for lookin like he wanted drama (aight)\n start_ms: 70590\n end_ms: 73110\n- text: I'm buggin, the pain it hurts, I gotta scream, Ah! 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You know!\n(Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\nDark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nI don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\nI take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\nThe full length of my rap sheet\nSee, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\nJumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\nThen tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\nAnd I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\nLike the Hulk, but they can't fix me\nDoom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\nThis shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\nUndergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\nWhen you go, you know you heard of me\nAnd yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\nThat's what yo' ass bought\n\nCaught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\nThey found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\nYou still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\nGo on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.20] Ruff Ryders! 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You know!\n (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n The full length of my rap sheet\n See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\n Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\n This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n When you go, you know you heard of me\n And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n That's what yo' ass bought\n\n Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n"},{"id":4697789,"name":"Intro","trackName":"Intro","artistName":"DMX","albumName":"Year Of The Dog...Again","duration":93.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ruff Ryders! You know!\n(Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\nDark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nI don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\nI take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\nThe full length of my rap sheet\nSee, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\nJumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\nThen tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\nAnd I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\nLike the Hulk, but they can't fix me\nDoom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\nThis shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\nUndergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\nWhen you go, you know you heard of me\nAnd yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\nThat's what yo' ass bought\n\nCaught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\nThey found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\nYou still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\nGo on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.20] Ruff Ryders! You know!\n[00:05.70] (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n[00:09.11] Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n[00:13.18] \n[00:17.32] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:20.14] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:22.79] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:25.38] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:27.97] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:30.55] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:33.10] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:35.93] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:38.24] I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n[00:40.16] I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n[00:42.49] The full length of my rap sheet\n[00:43.48] See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n[00:45.50] Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n[00:48.09] Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n[00:50.66] And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n[00:53.84] Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n[00:55.69] Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n[00:59.29] This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n[01:01.33] Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n[01:03.90] When you go, you know you heard of me\n[01:05.96] And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n[01:08.59] That's what yo' ass bought\n[01:09.97] Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n[01:12.49] They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n[01:15.04] You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n[01:17.60] Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n[01:20.21] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[01:22.69] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[01:25.31] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[01:28.12] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[01:29.80] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Intro\n artist: DMX\n album: Year Of The Dog...Again\n duration_ms: 93000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ruff Ryders! 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Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n start_ms: 75040\n end_ms: 77600\n- text: Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n start_ms: 77600\n end_ms: 80210\n- text: When I say D-M, y'all say X\n start_ms: 80210\n end_ms: 82690\n- text: D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n start_ms: 82690\n end_ms: 85310\n- text: When I say D-M, y'all say X\n start_ms: 85310\n end_ms: 88120\n- text: D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n start_ms: 88120\n end_ms: 89800\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 89800\nplain: |-\n Ruff Ryders! You know!\n (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n The full length of my rap sheet\n See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\n Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\n This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n When you go, you know you heard of me\n And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n That's what yo' ass bought\n\n Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n"},{"id":340044,"name":"Intro","trackName":"Intro","artistName":"DMX","albumName":"Year Of The Dog...Again (Explicit)","duration":93.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ruff Ryders! You know!\n(Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\nDark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nI don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\nI take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\nThe full length of my rap sheet\nSee, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\nJumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\nThen tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\nAnd I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\nLike the Hulk, but they can't fix me\nDoom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\nThis shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\nUndergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\nWhen you go, you know you heard of me\nAnd yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\nThat's what yo' ass bought\n\nCaught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\nThey found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\nYou still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\nGo on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Intro\n artist: DMX\n album: Year Of The Dog...Again (Explicit)\n duration_ms: 93000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Ruff Ryders! You know!\n (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n The full length of my rap sheet\n See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\n Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\n This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n When you go, you know you heard of me\n And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n That's what yo' ass bought\n\n Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n"},{"id":9171629,"name":"Intro","trackName":"Intro","artistName":"DMX","albumName":"It's Dark And Hell Is Hot","duration":250.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yo I'm saying, these rough rider niggas\nDog\nI heard these niggas is for real\nDog, huh-huh, that's my man and them\nBut I heard these niggas is like suppose to be lockin' down the industry on some shit, on some power shit\nDog that's my mans and them\n\nMmmm, I see\nSo what I'm doin'\nRight, right\nMy mans and them is doing, because\nRight\n\nThat's my mans and them, ya know\nI feel ya\nNow you feel me?\nI feel ya\n\nSo you know when you fuckin' with me\nRight, right\nYou fuckin' with\nOh oh, what are you doin' now?\n\nTold y'all niggas\nY'all just don't listen\nWhy must you be hard headed?\nTried to explain, but you didn't hear me though\nNow, now\n\nWhat're you up to, grrrrrr\nUh\nOne two, one two, come through, run through\nGun who, oh you don't know what the gun do\nSome do, those that know are real quiet\nLet me think you wanna try it, fuck around and start a riot\n\nYou gon' buy it, regardless because I'm the hardest\nRap artist and I'mma start this\nShit up fo' real, get up and feel, my words\nI make herbs split up and squeal\n\nI will is all I've been hearin' lately\nNiggas hate me, wanna duck tape me and make me\nPut their brains on the wall, when I brawl\nToo late for that 911 call\n\nNiggas stay beefin' but a lot of them bluffin'\nBut not me because I'mma nigga that can get out of them cuffs\nYou think a lot of them tough\nNot just for fronting\n\nWhen I hit them niggas like \"what you want?\"\nThe battle turns into a hunt\nWith the dog right behind niggas chasin em down\nWe all knew that you was pussy\nBut I'm tastin' it now\n\nAnd never give a dog blood\nBecause raw blood\nI have a dog like one bitin' whatever\nAll up in yo' gut\n\nGive it to them raw like that\nAnd ain't no love I do 'em all like that\nFour right up in they back\nClack, clack\n\nClose your eyes baby, it's over\nForget it, happened in front off your buildin' but\nNobody knows who did it\nWhat\n\nWhere my dogs at?\nWhat, what\nWhere my dogs at?\n\nUh\nWhere my dogs at?\nWhat, what\nWhere my dogs at?\n\nUh\nWhere my dogs at?\nWhat, what\nWhere my dogs at?\n\nUh\nWhere my dogs at?\nWhat, what\n\nKeep me runnin' from the werewolf, owww\nHowling at the moon on the roof\nOoof, ah, no, get em\nTen niggas on him, hope God's with him\nGive me the bat, let me split him\nI'll have 'em where the pillow and the casket won't fit him\n\nOnly reason I did him, he wouldn't fight back\nTried to strike back\nLeft him like that, layin' up with the white hat\nGettin' right back at ya when I snatch ya\n\nUp out the grave, nothing but bones and ashes\nHitting niggas with gashes to the head\nStraight to the white meat but the street stay red\nBut this girl gave me head for free\n'Cause they see, who I'mma be by like 2003\n\nThat nigga D took it there\nHe thought it was a joke\nHe went through like 20 G's\nAnd thought that I was broke, stupid\n\nThat's what you get for thinkin' and eventually\nFound that's what you get for stinkin'\nBlowin' up the spot when you rot\nPlus if it gets hot they know you dipped\n\nFor four squared blocks\nHit em' with the ox to the grill\nEh, ah, kill nigga kill\nYet still they don't know I'ma rob who\nThat dog DMX is a motherfuckin' problem\nAlright","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.67] Yo I'm saying, these rough rider niggas\n[00:02.76] Dog\n[00:03.56] I heard these niggas is for real\n[00:04.81] Dog, huh-huh, that's my man and them\n[00:07.94] But I heard these niggas is like suppose to be lockin' down the industry on some shit, on some power shit\n[00:12.82] Dog that's my mans and them\n[00:14.88] Mmmm, I see\n[00:16.41] So what I'm doin'\n[00:17.65] Right, right\n[00:18.68] My mans and them is doing, because\n[00:22.34] Right\n[00:23.19] That's my mans and them, ya know\n[00:27.35] I feel ya\n[00:28.27] Now you feel me?\n[00:29.11] I feel ya\n[00:29.88] So you know when you fuckin' with me\n[00:32.87] Right, right\n[00:34.29] You fuckin' with\n[00:38.21] Oh oh, what are you doin' now?\n[00:47.60] Told y'all niggas\n[00:52.12] Y'all just don't listen\n[00:57.09] Why must you be hard headed?\n[01:07.86] Tried to explain, but you didn't hear me though\n[01:12.72] Now, now\n[01:23.23] What're you up to, grrrrrr\n[01:31.55] Uh\n[01:31.90] One two, one two, come through, run through\n[01:34.31] Gun who, oh you don't know what the gun do\n[01:36.74] Some do, those that know are real quiet\n[01:38.10] Let me think you wanna try it, fuck around and start a riot\n[01:40.94] You gon' buy it, regardless because I'm the hardest\n[01:44.22] Rap artist and I'mma start this\n[01:45.77] Shit up fo' real, get up and feel, my words\n[01:48.61] I make herbs split up and squeal\n[01:50.33] I will is all I've been hearin' lately\n[01:52.52] Niggas hate me, wanna duck tape me and make me\n[01:55.23] Put their brains on the wall, when I brawl\n[01:57.41] Too late for that 911 call\n[01:59.64] Niggas stay beefin' but a lot of them bluffin'\n[02:01.68] But not me because I'mma nigga that can get out of them cuffs\n[02:04.10] You think a lot of them tough\n[02:05.18] Not just for fronting\n[02:06.08] When I hit them niggas like \"what you want?\"\n[02:07.75] The battle turns into a hunt\n[02:09.04] With the dog right behind niggas chasin em down\n[02:11.09] We all knew that you was pussy\n[02:12.14] But I'm tastin' it now\n[02:13.51] And never give a dog blood\n[02:14.29] Because raw blood\n[02:14.95] I have a dog like one bitin' whatever\n[02:17.02] All up in yo' gut\n[02:18.22] Give it to them raw like that\n[02:19.64] And ain't no love I do 'em all like that\n[02:21.48] Four right up in they back\n[02:22.64] Clack, clack\n[02:23.28] Close your eyes baby, it's over\n[02:24.34] Forget it, happened in front off your buildin' but\n[02:26.24] Nobody knows who did it\n[02:27.39] What\n[02:28.79] Where my dogs at?\n[02:30.65] What, what\n[02:31.24] Where my dogs at?\n[02:32.62] Uh\n[02:33.43] Where my dogs at?\n[02:35.06] What, what\n[02:36.05] Where my dogs at?\n[02:37.45] Uh\n[02:38.20] Where my dogs at?\n[02:39.97] What, what\n[02:40.60] Where my dogs at?\n[02:41.80] Uh\n[02:42.97] Where my dogs at?\n[02:44.58] What, what\n[02:46.57] Keep me runnin' from the werewolf, owww\n[02:48.82] Howling at the moon on the roof\n[02:50.72] Ooof, ah, no, get em\n[02:53.27] Ten niggas on him, hope God's with him\n[02:55.26] Give me the bat, let me split him\n[02:56.84] I'll have 'em where the pillow and the casket won't fit him\n[02:59.16] Only reason I did him, he wouldn't fight back\n[03:01.41] Tried to strike back\n[03:02.56] Left him like that, layin' up with the white hat\n[03:04.58] Gettin' right back at ya when I snatch ya\n[03:06.96] Up out the grave, nothing but bones and ashes\n[03:09.25] Hitting niggas with gashes to the head\n[03:11.23] Straight to the white meat but the street stay red\n[03:13.64] But this girl gave me head for free\n[03:15.10] 'Cause they see, who I'mma be by like 2003\n[03:18.28] That nigga D took it there\n[03:19.74] He thought it was a joke\n[03:20.69] He went through like 20 G's\n[03:21.83] And thought that I was broke, stupid\n[03:23.88] That's what you get for thinkin' and eventually\n[03:26.11] Found that's what you get for stinkin'\n[03:27.56] Blowin' up the spot when you rot\n[03:29.25] Plus if it gets hot they know you dipped\n[03:31.06] For four squared blocks\n[03:32.22] Hit em' with the ox to the grill\n[03:33.55] Eh, ah, kill nigga kill\n[03:36.43] Yet still they don't know I'ma rob who\n[03:38.82] That dog DMX is a motherfuckin' problem\n[03:41.04] Alright\n[03:41.80] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Intro\n artist: DMX\n album: It's Dark And Hell Is Hot\n duration_ms: 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28270\n end_ms: 29110\n- text: I feel ya\n start_ms: 29110\n end_ms: 29880\n- text: So you know when you fuckin' with me\n start_ms: 29880\n end_ms: 32870\n- text: Right, right\n start_ms: 32870\n end_ms: 34290\n- text: You fuckin' with\n start_ms: 34290\n end_ms: 38210\n- text: Oh oh, what are you doin' now?\n start_ms: 38210\n end_ms: 47600\n- text: Told y'all niggas\n start_ms: 47600\n end_ms: 52120\n- text: Y'all just don't listen\n start_ms: 52120\n end_ms: 57090\n- text: Why must you be hard headed?\n start_ms: 57090\n end_ms: 67860\n- text: Tried to explain, but you didn't hear me though\n start_ms: 67860\n end_ms: 72720\n- text: Now, now\n start_ms: 72720\n end_ms: 83230\n- text: What're you up to, grrrrrr\n start_ms: 83230\n end_ms: 91550\n- text: Uh\n start_ms: 91550\n end_ms: 91900\n- text: One two, one two, come through, run through\n start_ms: 91900\n end_ms: 94310\n- text: Gun who, oh you don't know what the gun do\n start_ms: 94310\n end_ms: 96740\n- text: Some do, those 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You know!\n(Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\nDark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nI don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\nI take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\nThe full length of my rap sheet\nSee, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\nJumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\nThen tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\nAnd I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\nLike the Hulk, but they can't fix me\nDoom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\nThis shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\nUndergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\nWhen you go, you know you heard of me\nAnd yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\nThat's what yo' ass bought\n\nCaught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\nThey found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\nYou still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\nGo on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.20] Ruff Ryders! You know!\n[00:05.70] (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n[00:09.11] Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n[00:13.18] \n[00:17.32] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:20.14] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:22.79] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:25.38] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:27.97] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:30.55] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:33.10] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:35.93] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:38.24] I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n[00:40.16] I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n[00:42.49] The full length of my rap sheet\n[00:43.48] See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n[00:45.50] Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n[00:48.09] Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n[00:50.66] And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n[00:53.84] Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n[00:55.69] Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n[00:59.29] This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n[01:01.33] Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n[01:03.90] When you go, you know you heard of me\n[01:05.96] And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n[01:08.59] That's what yo' ass bought\n[01:09.97] Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n[01:12.49] They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n[01:15.04] You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n[01:17.60] Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n[01:20.21] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[01:22.69] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[01:25.31] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[01:28.12] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[01:29.80] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Intro\n artist: DMX\n album: Get at Me Dog\n duration_ms: 185000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ruff Ryders! 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Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n start_ms: 75040\n end_ms: 77600\n- text: Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n start_ms: 77600\n end_ms: 80210\n- text: When I say D-M, y'all say X\n start_ms: 80210\n end_ms: 82690\n- text: D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n start_ms: 82690\n end_ms: 85310\n- text: When I say D-M, y'all say X\n start_ms: 85310\n end_ms: 88120\n- text: D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n start_ms: 88120\n end_ms: 89800\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 89800\nplain: |-\n Ruff Ryders! You know!\n (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n The full length of my rap sheet\n See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\n Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\n This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n When you go, you know you heard of me\n And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n That's what yo' ass bought\n\n Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n"},{"id":32769038,"name":"Intro","trackName":"Intro","artistName":"DMX","albumName":"Smoke Out Festival","duration":54.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ruff Ryders! You know!\n(Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\nDark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nI don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\nI take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\nThe full length of my rap sheet\nSee, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\nJumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\nThen tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\nAnd I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\nLike the Hulk, but they can't fix me\nDoom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\nThis shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\nUndergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\nWhen you go, you know you heard of me\nAnd yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\nThat's what yo' ass bought\n\nCaught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\nThey found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\nYou still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\nGo on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.20] Ruff Ryders! You know!\n[00:05.70] (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n[00:09.11] Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n[00:13.18] \n[00:17.32] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:20.14] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:22.79] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:25.38] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:27.97] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:30.55] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:33.10] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:35.93] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:38.24] I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n[00:40.16] I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n[00:42.49] The full length of my rap sheet\n[00:43.48] See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n[00:45.50] Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n[00:48.09] Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n[00:50.66] And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n[00:53.84] Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n[00:55.69] Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n[00:59.29] This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n[01:01.33] Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n[01:03.90] When you go, you know you heard of me\n[01:05.96] And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n[01:08.59] That's what yo' ass bought\n[01:09.97] Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n[01:12.49] They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n[01:15.04] You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n[01:17.60] Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n[01:20.21] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[01:22.69] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[01:25.31] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[01:28.12] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[01:29.80] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Intro\n artist: DMX\n album: Smoke Out Festival\n duration_ms: 54000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ruff Ryders! 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Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n start_ms: 75040\n end_ms: 77600\n- text: Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n start_ms: 77600\n end_ms: 80210\n- text: When I say D-M, y'all say X\n start_ms: 80210\n end_ms: 82690\n- text: D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n start_ms: 82690\n end_ms: 85310\n- text: When I say D-M, y'all say X\n start_ms: 85310\n end_ms: 88120\n- text: D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n start_ms: 88120\n end_ms: 89800\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 89800\nplain: |-\n Ruff Ryders! You know!\n (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n The full length of my rap sheet\n See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\n Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\n This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n When you go, you know you heard of me\n And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n That's what yo' ass bought\n\n Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n"},{"id":32754892,"name":"Intro","trackName":"Intro","artistName":"DMX","albumName":"Here We Go Again","duration":25.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ruff Ryders! You know!\n(Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\nDark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nI don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\nI take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\nThe full length of my rap sheet\nSee, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\nJumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\nThen tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\nAnd I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\nLike the Hulk, but they can't fix me\nDoom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\nThis shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\nUndergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\nWhen you go, you know you heard of me\nAnd yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\nThat's what yo' ass bought\n\nCaught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\nThey found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\nYou still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\nGo on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.20] Ruff Ryders! You know!\n[00:05.70] (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n[00:09.11] Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n[00:13.18] \n[00:17.32] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:20.14] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:22.79] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:25.38] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:27.97] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:30.55] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:33.10] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:35.93] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:38.24] I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n[00:40.16] I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n[00:42.49] The full length of my rap sheet\n[00:43.48] See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n[00:45.50] Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n[00:48.09] Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n[00:50.66] And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n[00:53.84] Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n[00:55.69] Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n[00:59.29] This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n[01:01.33] Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n[01:03.90] When you go, you know you heard of me\n[01:05.96] And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n[01:08.59] That's what yo' ass bought\n[01:09.97] Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n[01:12.49] They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n[01:15.04] You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n[01:17.60] Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n[01:20.21] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[01:22.69] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[01:25.31] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[01:28.12] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[01:29.80] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Intro\n artist: DMX\n album: Here We Go Again\n duration_ms: 25000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ruff Ryders! 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Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n start_ms: 75040\n end_ms: 77600\n- text: Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n start_ms: 77600\n end_ms: 80210\n- text: When I say D-M, y'all say X\n start_ms: 80210\n end_ms: 82690\n- text: D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n start_ms: 82690\n end_ms: 85310\n- text: When I say D-M, y'all say X\n start_ms: 85310\n end_ms: 88120\n- text: D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n start_ms: 88120\n end_ms: 89800\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 89800\nplain: |-\n Ruff Ryders! You know!\n (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n The full length of my rap sheet\n See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\n Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\n This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n When you go, you know you heard of me\n And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n That's what yo' ass bought\n\n Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n"},{"id":31848737,"name":"Intro","trackName":"Intro","artistName":"DMX","albumName":"Still Blazin' Cuts","duration":132.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ruff Ryders! You know!\n(Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\nDark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nI don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\nI take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\nThe full length of my rap sheet\nSee, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\nJumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\nThen tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\nAnd I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\nLike the Hulk, but they can't fix me\nDoom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\nThis shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\nUndergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\nWhen you go, you know you heard of me\nAnd yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\nThat's what yo' ass bought\n\nCaught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\nThey found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\nYou still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\nGo on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.20] Ruff Ryders! You know!\n[00:05.70] (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n[00:09.11] Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n[00:13.18] \n[00:17.32] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:20.14] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:22.79] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:25.38] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:27.97] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:30.55] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:33.10] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[00:35.93] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[00:38.24] I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n[00:40.16] I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n[00:42.49] The full length of my rap sheet\n[00:43.48] See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n[00:45.50] Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n[00:48.09] Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n[00:50.66] And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n[00:53.84] Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n[00:55.69] Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n[00:59.29] This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n[01:01.33] Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n[01:03.90] When you go, you know you heard of me\n[01:05.96] And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n[01:08.59] That's what yo' ass bought\n[01:09.97] Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n[01:12.49] They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n[01:15.04] You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n[01:17.60] Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n[01:20.21] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[01:22.69] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[01:25.31] When I say D-M, y'all say X\n[01:28.12] D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n[01:29.80] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Intro\n artist: DMX\n album: Still Blazin' Cuts\n duration_ms: 132000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ruff Ryders! 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You know!\n (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n The full length of my rap sheet\n See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\n Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\n This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n When you go, you know you heard of me\n And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n That's what yo' ass bought\n\n Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n"},{"id":31132224,"name":"Intro","trackName":"Intro","artistName":"DMX","albumName":"Woodstock '99","duration":250.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ruff Ryders! You know!\n(Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\nDark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nI don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\nI take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\nThe full length of my rap sheet\nSee, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\nJumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\nThen tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\nAnd I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\nLike the Hulk, but they can't fix me\nDoom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\nThis shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\nUndergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\nWhen you go, you know you heard of me\nAnd yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\nThat's what yo' ass bought\n\nCaught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\nThey found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\nYou still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\nGo on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.20] Ruff Ryders! 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You know!\n (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n The full length of my rap sheet\n See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\n Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\n This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n When you go, you know you heard of me\n And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n That's what yo' ass bought\n\n Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n"},{"id":19434135,"name":"Intro","trackName":"Intro","artistName":"DMX","albumName":"The Year Of The Dog... Again","duration":22.2562919,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ruff Ryders! You know!\n(Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\nDark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nI don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\nI take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\nThe full length of my rap sheet\nSee, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\nJumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\nThen tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\nAnd I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\nLike the Hulk, but they can't fix me\nDoom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\nThis shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\nUndergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\nWhen you go, you know you heard of me\nAnd yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\nThat's what yo' ass bought\n\nCaught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\nThey found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\nYou still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\nGo on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Intro\n artist: DMX\n album: The Year Of The Dog... Again\n duration_ms: 22256\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Ruff Ryders! You know!\n (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n The full length of my rap sheet\n See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\n Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\n This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n When you go, you know you heard of me\n And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n That's what yo' ass bought\n\n Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n"},{"id":18006352,"name":"Intro","trackName":"Intro","artistName":"DMX","albumName":"Get at Me Dog","duration":249.933333,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ruff Ryders! You know!\n(Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\nDark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nI don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\nI take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\nThe full length of my rap sheet\nSee, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\nJumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\nThen tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\nAnd I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\nLike the Hulk, but they can't fix me\nDoom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\nThis shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\nUndergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\nWhen you go, you know you heard of me\nAnd yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\nThat's what yo' ass bought\n\nCaught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\nThey found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\nYou still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\nGo on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.67] Yo I'm saying, these rough rider niggas\n[00:02.76] Dog\n[00:03.56] I heard these niggas is for real\n[00:04.81] Dog, huh-huh, that's my man and them\n[00:07.94] But I heard these niggas is like suppose to be lockin' down the industry on some shit, on some power shit\n[00:12.82] Dog that's my mans and them\n[00:14.88] Mmmm, I see\n[00:16.41] So what I'm doin'\n[00:17.65] Right, right\n[00:18.68] My mans and them is doing, because\n[00:22.34] Right\n[00:23.19] That's my mans and them, ya know\n[00:27.35] I feel ya\n[00:28.27] Now you feel me?\n[00:29.11] I feel ya\n[00:29.88] So you know when you fuckin' with me\n[00:32.87] Right, right\n[00:34.29] You fuckin' with\n[00:38.21] Oh oh, what are you doin' now?\n[00:47.60] Told y'all niggas\n[00:52.12] Y'all just don't listen\n[00:57.09] Why must you be hard headed?\n[01:07.86] Tried to explain, but you didn't hear me though\n[01:12.72] Now, now\n[01:23.23] What're you up to, grrrrrr\n[01:31.55] Uh\n[01:31.90] One two, one two, come through, run through\n[01:34.31] Gun who, oh you don't know what the gun do\n[01:36.74] Some do, those that know are real quiet\n[01:38.10] Let me think you wanna try it, fuck around and start a riot\n[01:40.94] You gon' buy it, regardless because I'm the hardest\n[01:44.22] Rap artist and I'mma start this\n[01:45.77] Shit up fo' real, get up and feel, my words\n[01:48.61] I make herbs split up and squeal\n[01:50.33] I will is all I've been hearin' lately\n[01:52.52] Niggas hate me, wanna duck tape me and make me\n[01:55.23] Put their brains on the wall, when I brawl\n[01:57.41] Too late for that 911 call\n[01:59.64] Niggas stay beefin' but a lot of them bluffin'\n[02:01.68] But not me because I'mma nigga that can get out of them cuffs\n[02:04.10] You think a lot of them tough\n[02:05.18] Not just for fronting\n[02:06.08] When I hit them niggas like \"what you want?\"\n[02:07.75] The battle turns into a hunt\n[02:09.04] With the dog right behind niggas chasin em down\n[02:11.09] We all knew that you was pussy\n[02:12.14] But I'm tastin' it now\n[02:13.51] And never give a dog blood\n[02:14.29] Because raw blood\n[02:14.95] I have a dog like one bitin' whatever\n[02:17.02] All up in yo' gut\n[02:18.22] Give it to them raw like that\n[02:19.64] And ain't no love I do 'em all like that\n[02:21.48] Four right up in they back\n[02:22.64] Clack, clack\n[02:23.28] Close your eyes baby, it's over\n[02:24.34] Forget it, happened in front off your buildin' but\n[02:26.24] Nobody knows who did it\n[02:27.39] What\n[02:28.79] Where my dogs at?\n[02:30.65] What, what\n[02:31.24] Where my dogs at?\n[02:32.62] Uh\n[02:33.43] Where my dogs at?\n[02:35.06] What, what\n[02:36.05] Where my dogs at?\n[02:37.45] Uh\n[02:38.20] Where my dogs at?\n[02:39.97] What, what\n[02:40.60] Where my dogs at?\n[02:41.80] Uh\n[02:42.97] Where my dogs at?\n[02:44.58] What, what\n[02:46.57] Keep me runnin' from the werewolf, owww\n[02:48.82] Howling at the moon on the roof\n[02:50.72] Ooof, ah, no, get em\n[02:53.27] Ten niggas on him, hope God's with him\n[02:55.26] Give me the bat, let me split him\n[02:56.84] I'll have 'em where the pillow and the casket won't fit him\n[02:59.16] Only reason I did him, he wouldn't fight back\n[03:01.41] Tried to strike back\n[03:02.56] Left him like that, layin' up with the white hat\n[03:04.58] Gettin' right back at ya when I snatch ya\n[03:06.96] Up out the grave, nothing but bones and ashes\n[03:09.25] Hitting niggas with gashes to the head\n[03:11.23] Straight to the white meat but the street stay red\n[03:13.64] But this girl gave me head for free\n[03:15.10] 'Cause they see, who I'mma be by like 2003\n[03:18.28] That nigga D took it there\n[03:19.74] He thought it was a joke\n[03:20.69] He went through like 20 G's\n[03:21.83] And thought that I was broke, stupid\n[03:23.88] That's what you get for thinkin' and eventually\n[03:26.11] Found that's what you get for stinkin'\n[03:27.56] Blowin' up the spot when you rot\n[03:29.25] Plus if it gets hot they know you dipped\n[03:31.06] For four squared blocks\n[03:32.22] Hit em' with the ox to the grill\n[03:33.55] Eh, ah, kill nigga kill\n[03:36.43] Yet still they don't know I'ma rob who\n[03:38.82] That dog DMX is a motherfuckin' problem\n[03:41.04] Alright\n[03:41.80] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Intro\n artist: DMX\n album: Get at Me Dog\n duration_ms: 249933\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yo I'm saying, these rough rider niggas\n start_ms: 670\n end_ms: 2760\n- text: Dog\n start_ms: 2760\n end_ms: 3560\n- text: I heard these niggas is for real\n start_ms: 3560\n end_ms: 4810\n- text: Dog, huh-huh, that's my man and them\n start_ms: 4810\n end_ms: 7940\n- text: But I heard these niggas is like suppose to be lockin' 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You know!\n (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n The full length of my rap sheet\n See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\n Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\n This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n When you go, you know you heard of me\n And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n That's what yo' ass bought\n\n Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n"},{"id":21291007,"name":"Intro","trackName":"Intro","artistName":"DMX","albumName":"Year Of The Dog Again (Advance)","duration":22.058957,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ruff Ryders! You know!\n(Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\nDark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nI don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\nI take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\nThe full length of my rap sheet\nSee, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\nJumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\nThen tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\nAnd I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\nLike the Hulk, but they can't fix me\nDoom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\nThis shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\nUndergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\nWhen you go, you know you heard of me\nAnd yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\nThat's what yo' ass bought\n\nCaught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\nThey found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\nYou still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\nGo on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Intro\n artist: DMX\n album: Year Of The Dog Again (Advance)\n duration_ms: 22059\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Ruff Ryders! You know!\n (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n The full length of my rap sheet\n See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\n Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\n This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n When you go, you know you heard of me\n And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n That's what yo' ass bought\n\n Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n"},{"id":20036170,"name":"Intro","trackName":"Intro","artistName":"DMX","albumName":"Live at Woodstock","duration":73.090625,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ruff Ryders! You know!\n(Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\nDark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nI don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\nI take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\nThe full length of my rap sheet\nSee, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\nJumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\nThen tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\nAnd I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\nLike the Hulk, but they can't fix me\nDoom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\nThis shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\nUndergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\nWhen you go, you know you heard of me\nAnd yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\nThat's what yo' ass bought\n\nCaught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\nThey found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\nYou still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\nGo on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Intro\n artist: DMX\n album: Live at Woodstock\n duration_ms: 73091\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Ruff Ryders! You know!\n (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n The full length of my rap sheet\n See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\n Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\n This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n When you go, you know you heard of me\n And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n That's what yo' ass bought\n\n Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n"},{"id":20027308,"name":"Intro","trackName":"Intro","artistName":"DMX","albumName":"It’s Dark and Hell Is Hot","duration":270.4831744,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ruff Ryders! You know!\n(Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\nDark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nI don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\nI take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\nThe full length of my rap sheet\nSee, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\nJumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\nThen tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\nAnd I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\nLike the Hulk, but they can't fix me\nDoom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\nThis shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\nUndergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\nWhen you go, you know you heard of me\nAnd yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\nThat's what yo' ass bought\n\nCaught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\nThey found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\nYou still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\nGo on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Intro\n artist: DMX\n album: It’s Dark and Hell Is Hot\n duration_ms: 270483\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Ruff Ryders! You know!\n (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n The full length of my rap sheet\n See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\n Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\n This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n When you go, you know you heard of me\n And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n That's what yo' ass bought\n\n Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n"},{"id":19307380,"name":"Intro","trackName":"Intro","artistName":"DMX","albumName":"Here We Go Again","duration":22.28775,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ruff Ryders! You know!\n(Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\nDark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nI don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\nI take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\nThe full length of my rap sheet\nSee, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\nJumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\nThen tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\nAnd I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\nLike the Hulk, but they can't fix me\nDoom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\nThis shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\nUndergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\nWhen you go, you know you heard of me\nAnd yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\nThat's what yo' ass bought\n\nCaught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\nThey found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\nYou still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\nGo on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Intro\n artist: DMX\n album: Here We Go Again\n duration_ms: 22288\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Ruff Ryders! You know!\n (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n The full length of my rap sheet\n See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\n Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\n This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n When you go, you know you heard of me\n And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n That's what yo' ass bought\n\n Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n"},{"id":20793348,"name":"Intro","trackName":"Intro","artistName":"DMX","albumName":"Year of the Dog... Again","duration":95.016,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ruff Ryders! You know!\n(Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\nDark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\nI don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\nI take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\nThe full length of my rap sheet\nSee, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\nJumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\nThen tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\nAnd I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\nLike the Hulk, but they can't fix me\nDoom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\nThis shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\nUndergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\nWhen you go, you know you heard of me\nAnd yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\nThat's what yo' ass bought\n\nCaught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\nThey found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\nYou still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\nGo on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)\nWhen I say D-M, y'all say X\nD-M (X!), D-M (X!)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Intro\n artist: DMX\n album: Year of the Dog... Again\n duration_ms: 95016\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Ruff Ryders! You know!\n (Here we go again, baby) here we go again, fuckin' right\n Dark Man X, baby, yo' dog for life, for life, for life\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n\n I don't fuck with what you sayin', 'cause your rap's weak\n I take the backstreets and y'all can run a track meet\n The full length of my rap sheet\n See, that be the flow that's crushin' 'em on the L\n Jumpin' on they fuckin' shit, bustin' 'em 'til they swell\n\n Then tell yo' mother, next time to see her son, is never\n And I'd be on your dick if my name was \"No Pussy Ever\"\n Like the Hulk, but they can't fix me\n Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom, you sly like Bill Bixby\n\n This shit be havin' niggas in the emergency\n Undergoin' surgery, wantin' to murder me\n When you go, you know you heard of me\n And yo' last thought is what you did wasn't worth yo' life\n That's what yo' ass bought\n\n Caught up in some shit, and I had to let you feel the steel\n They found his faggot ass slumped over the steerin' wheel\n You still feelin' real? Nah, nigga, you lookin' tired\n Go on to sleep baby, 'cause yo' shit has just expired\n\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n When I say D-M, y'all say X\n D-M (X!), D-M (X!)\n"}]