Pull It

DJ Clue

featuring Cam'Ron DMX




* dogs barking *




[Cam'Ron]



Uh let me tell you somethin



Act your age and I ain't even matta fact listen to me



Let me tell you somethin




AAAYYYYOOOOW!




Don't make me come at y'all y'all don't wanna brawl



Make me run at y'all gun at y'all take it all run it all



Actually there's a front it all lemme talk to y'all



Done it all y'all ain't even begun to ball



Winter spring summer, fall



The cream still stackin if the fiends still crackin



You the same one cryin, for that Billy Jean jacket black fever



Pussy ass, don't smoke no pot neither



Mommy take care of your high fever neighborhood watch leader



Close the drapes up, make the tape duct tape your face up



I fuck wit more powder, then makeup get em laced up



P doe, have a party for the brother



15 minutes, but I feel sorry for your mother



I kill like the greats did



Had a state bid for stashin little Nate



(He was only eight) but I hate kids I know all parents think they experts



But yo my TEC bursts is death spurts wet hearts and Guess shirts, what!




[DMX]



Uh, Uh, Uh



RRRRRRRRRRRRRR!



AAAYYYYOOOOW!




Lets get it on baby (what) cause I'm ready to start



Take the locks of the cage cause I'm ready to bark



and niggaz gonna know when it's on for the heart



niggaz gonna go when it's on motherfuckers mad trucks you know



they feelin' it I'm flippin' it to niggaz



got them thinkin' that they real in it



you hear that but don't go near that you better fear that



you was the one that wanted to have the house wit the the pool right



where it at RRRRRRRRRRRRRR! don't make me bite you