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Dmx With Marilyn Manson - The Omen Lyrics



Dmx With Marilyn Manson - The Omen Lyrics




Barking]

(You, right here shorty, told you, I got you

Like the way I scooped you, when those fagget niggaz shot you?

I'ma hold you down, and I mean that, for real)

But everytime you beef with a nigga, I end up havin' to kill

(Ain't like that, and hey, forget about them 2 kids

'Bout to do a deal, somethin' nice as you is)

Oh you think

(Nah, I'm just playin', what's up?

I got some new bitches, I know you tryin' to f*ck)

Not really

(What? I ain't your man no more?

Because a nigga, don't need a hand no more?

You know how we do, if one goes sore

You'll take the pussy and go up in the roar)

It's like now

Where you goin'

I ain't trying to take it

F*ckin' with a nigga like you, I won't make it

(It'll be what it is)

Yo, you in for the night?

I'm 'bout to take it to the crib

(You get home alright?)



[Chorus - Marilyn Manson]

The snake

The rat

The cat and the dog

How you gonna live

When you're in the fog?



[Dmx]

Yo

I ain't f*ckin' with this nigga, no more

Word to my mother

F*ck 'em, so ya know 'em for sure

Word to my brother

It's like he's gotten worse than before

Son of I wonder

What type of dirt this nigga got in store for me to get under

Then I get a call

Yo!

(X, Luis just killed your cousin, underneath the projects

Don't get back, them niggaz will pay, then I got you, told you I got you

Yo, I got you)

I'm in a catch 22

But them niggaz gotta pay

But I know he's gonna be askin' for a favor one day

But f*ck it

I ain't got no choice in the matter

Them faggets killed my peep

And I wanna see him splatter

(That's what I'm talkin' 'bout, we ain't on no bitch hit

And use the same gun that you killed them 2 kids with

Is that hard to live with?)

Nah

(See, you still a playa)

But what you want from me?

(Uh...I'll tell you later)



Chorus



Shit is all over the news

Bomb goes off in central

What the f*ck have I gotten myself into?

My mental is like

Get the f*ck outta there

I'm out

(Hey, goin' somewhere?)

Nah

(What the bag for?)

F*ck it, what you want?

(Can a nigga come inside for a minute, and puff a blunt?)

Here we go again

(After what I just gave you, with you actin' like that

when you asked for that favor)

Yo, I ain't ask you for shit

(Oh yes you did, when you really needed something, and you was out, you did

You sold me your soul, when you didn't say no

Just let a nigga go, and give me what you owe

F*ck what you think, ain't shit for free

And a mothaf*cker you know, can't defeat me)

Forgive me father, for I have sinned

And with your help I know, the devil won't win



[Marilyn Manson]



Here we are on our way to hell

We're gonna do it, and we do it well



This is Marilyn Manson, Dmx, Ruff Ryders

(repeats and distorts til end
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Barking]

(You, right here shorty, told you, I got you

Like the way I scooped you, when those fagget niggaz shot you?

I'ma hold you down, and I mean that, for real)

But everytime you beef with a nigga, I end up havin' to kill

(Ain't like that, and hey, forget about them 2 kids

'Bout to do a deal, somethin' nice as you is)

Oh you think

(Nah, I'm just playin', what's up?

I got some new bitches, I know you tryin' to f*ck)

Not really

(What? I ain't your man no more?

Because a nigga, don't need a hand no more?

You know how we do, if one goes sore

You'll take the pussy and go up in the roar)

It's like now

Where you goin'

I ain't trying to take it

F*ckin' with a nigga like you, I won't make it

(It'll be what it is)

Yo, you in for the night?

I'm 'bout to take it to the crib

(You get home alright?)



[Chorus - Marilyn Manson]

The snake

The rat

The cat and the dog

How you gonna live

When you're in the fog?



[Dmx]

Yo

I ain't f*ckin' with this nigga, no more

Word to my mother

F*ck 'em, so ya know 'em for sure

Word to my brother

It's like he's gotten worse than before

Son of I wonder

What type of dirt this nigga got in store for me to get under

Then I get a call

Yo!

(X, Luis just killed your cousin, underneath the projects

Don't get back, them niggaz will pay, then I got you, told you I got you

Yo, I got you)

I'm in a catch 22

But them niggaz gotta pay

But I know he's gonna be askin' for a favor one day

But f*ck it

I ain't got no choice in the matter

Them faggets killed my peep

And I wanna see him splatter

(That's what I'm talkin' 'bout, we ain't on no bitch hit

And use the same gun that you killed them 2 kids with

Is that hard to live with?)

Nah

(See, you still a playa)

But what you want from me?

(Uh...I'll tell you later)



Chorus



Shit is all over the news

Bomb goes off in central

What the f*ck have I gotten myself into?

My mental is like

Get the f*ck outta there

I'm out

(Hey, goin' somewhere?)

Nah

(What the bag for?)

F*ck it, what you want?

(Can a nigga come inside for a minute, and puff a blunt?)

Here we go again

(After what I just gave you, with you actin' like that

when you asked for that favor)

Yo, I ain't ask you for shit

(Oh yes you did, when you really needed something, and you was out, you did

You sold me your soul, when you didn't say no

Just let a nigga go, and give me what you owe

F*ck what you think, ain't shit for free

And a mothaf*cker you know, can't defeat me)

Forgive me father, for I have sinned

And with your help I know, the devil won't win



[Marilyn Manson]



Here we are on our way to hell

We're gonna do it, and we do it well



This is Marilyn Manson, Dmx, Ruff Ryders

(repeats and distorts til end
[ Correct these Lyrics ]




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