Dont Talk Shit - J.O.P.

J.O:What what come on motherfucker 
LOX:DMX aint no rough ryder he a punk 
motherfucker 
J.O:You can talk shit but do you have 
balls to stand up for yourself kid you 
gots to get off my dick you balled 
headed bitch i got more peeps than you 
if you wanna bust the guns then bring 
it duke you sold your soul to you know 
who DMX dont get me vex don't bother 
to wear a bulletproof vest cause 
either way ama be aiming hollow points 
at your chest i even got lox hateing 
you,can't even trust a friend cause 
they all betraying you can't even pray 
to god cause your prayers wouldn't go 
through sold your soul to the devil 
what a stupid fool,you can't go up all 
you can do is go down so nigga wanna 
talk shit to me now,pow,pow,pow thats 
all you gonna hear in your block 
(people:oh my god dmx just got shit) 
now you gonna feel thats its dark and 
hell is hot everybody gonna see your 
death on the news don't worry bout 
rough ryders i took care of your crew. 
(chorus) 
J.P:If you think hell is hot then you 
haven't felt pain sellin your soul 
to the devil you should be ashamed 
he's paying you back by giving you 
rythms and territory to claim I bet 
when you signed that contract he 
promised you glamour and fame you keep 
playing,motherfucker life aint no game 
J.O:Your name stands for demonx cause 
thats what you are don't playahate us 
cause j.o.p's becoming some stars 
buying a lexus or some other phat car 
ama eat you up like a overwieght 
person eating a chocolate bar so what 
the dill am the realest nigga up in 
the ville thats how hard your life was 
you had to use crills blow a whole in 
your