Up To No Good lyrics
by DMX
[Verse 1]
Its my, survival instinct that keeps my head above the water
And Everyday I show another how I love the slaughter
Ill Plug your daughter, full of more holes than sponges
Taxin businessmen for stocks over lunches
Wit these, I shoot the breeze, and extort
Enough kis from the Cubans, to build a f*ckin fort
I'm caught up in somethin that I can't control
Tryna get a hold of a bankroll, that's swole
Catching bodies like a cold, and I stay sick, so face it
You make me chase it, I take your life and erase it
Waste it, in the f*ckin streets cause it ain't worth sh*t
The undertaker take your ass under the earth quick
I love money, but the scramblings hot
So I snatch up my man and hit gambling spot
Twenty grand is got, one n*gga shot, that's one n*gga less
What used to be his chest is now a mess under his f*ckin vest
[Chorus]
I holla at my peeps as I creeps through the hood
Aiyyyo, n*ggas is up to no good!
I holla at my peeps as I creeps through the hood
Aiyyyo, n*ggas is up to no good!
[Verse 2]
I'm fed up with the bullsh*t, so now I'm giving
Slugs to other thugs who don't know how the f*ck I'm livin'
I'm wondering, what the f*ck you eye-in me for
When you know that D for, blowing sh*t up like C4
B-More to New York, I stalk with assailants
Under stress cause ATF keeps me under surveillance
I got a lot of hatred up in me and now they wanna send me
To the penitentiary, to knock out a ten to twenty
For the many lives that I've destroyed and such
Ways that'll make the days of Freddy seem like a touch
Is it much asking to be left alone not to be bothered
Got b*tches on my di*k like I'm their baby's father
Bring it back like Pearl Harbor, blowing up sh*t
A big fat shoutout to all the b*tches that suck di*k
I must get, my dirt done, before the daylight
Make sure my flow stay tight, your f*cking A-right
[Chorus]
I holla at my peeps as I creeps through the hood
Aiyyyo, n*ggas is up to no good!
I holla at my peeps as I creeps through the hood
Aiyyyo, n*ggas is up to no good!
[Verse 3]
n*ggas be like "Ill" when I wreck, cause I don't go fair
b*tches be like "Man he ain't even have to go there"
Whether I get your ass with the body blows
Or hit you with the shotty holes
Your f*ckin' crew is running like a snotty nose
I ain't a killer but I'll kill something
And if a n*gga holding something, I'm a steal something
I'll peel something back like a n*gga's cap, leave him stinking
Put a hole in his head, and find out what he was thinking
Those that don't know the half
I show the wrath of a savage and do bodily damage
To a motherf*cker's cabbage
Money had a lot of mouth but as soon as he seen me
His b*tchass copped out to a mister-I-didn't-mean-it
n*ggas fiend it cause they want it, but don't get it
Cause they sweat it, to f*cking hard and let it
Take over sh*t, dead it now set it
Full breaded like a pit that scratches first, hittin fast
How many motherf*cking times must I put foot up in your ass
[Chorus]
I holla at my peeps as I creeps through the hood
Aiyyyo, n*ggas is up to no good!
I holla at my peeps as I creeps through the hood
Aiyyyo, n*ggas is up to no good!