Rest in Peace DMX April 9th, 2021
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Damn sad that DMX’s story ended this way, seemed like he was finally at peace and getting healthier physically and mentally. Like some said earlier glad he got that Verzuz so we can all appreciate him and his music one last time. RIP X 
Rip Dmx
first time I think I heard him was on mase album
I feel like he Bodied all the posse cuts back then too
I can still remember listening to Damien thinking it was the illest shyt I ever heard. That whole first album
Rip
first time I think I heard him was on mase album
I feel like he Bodied all the posse cuts back then too
I can still remember listening to Damien thinking it was the illest shyt I ever heard. That whole first album
Rip
DMX one of the greatest song closers on a posse cut
nikkas done started something was already
before X's part hit
then this nikka dropped IMO his best verse EVER
Don't came at me with no bullshyt, use caution
'Cause when I wet shyt, I dead shyt, like abortions
For bigger portions, of extortion and racketeering
Got nikkas fearing, fukk whatchu heard, this what you hearing
How much darker must it get, how much harder must it hit
See if your hardest nikkas flip, when I start a bunch of shyt
I like p*ssy, but not up in my face, so give me 3 feet
'Cause when we creep, no more than 3 deep, nikkas see sheep
Bloodhounds found your shyt buried in the mud
Following traces of gun powder, residue and blood
A positive ID is impossible, so you know
John Doe is what they gon' be putting on that tag on your toe
Now who gon' tell your mother, her baby's under a cover
In the morgue, stiff as a log, sniffed out by the dogs
Son of a hardheaded nikka that wouldn't listen
So you got what you came for
(What's that?) Surgery with the chainsaw
I hit the fukking streets
'Cause, like I said before, ain't nothing going down until I eat
Muh'fukkers think it's all about impressing bytches and stressing bytches
Well, I'm testing bytches game, undressing bytches, and caressing bytches
And dealing with muh'fukkers on all level, what I'm dealing with is all devils
fukking with snakes running with nikkas you call rebels
I got an army of 730 nikkas, dirty nikkas
That come through and worry nikkas
30 nikkas that like to bury nikkas and scary nikkas get it all the time
'Cause what they got is all of mine, your man was talking shyt until I pulled the nine
And if I don't know you, I don't fukk witchu
And if you with my man, then he getting stuck witchu
And gave it the money, 'cause I just lost my mind when he crossed the line
Sent his back through his chest then I tossed the nine
Boss of crime, black Gotti, I stack bodies with the black shottie
bytch-ass nikkas that act snotty
Get it
man i cant even tell you how many times i ran this shyt back
nikkas done started something was already
before X's part hitthen this nikka dropped IMO his best verse EVER
Don't came at me with no bullshyt, use caution
'Cause when I wet shyt, I dead shyt, like abortions
For bigger portions, of extortion and racketeering
Got nikkas fearing, fukk whatchu heard, this what you hearing
How much darker must it get, how much harder must it hit
See if your hardest nikkas flip, when I start a bunch of shyt
I like p*ssy, but not up in my face, so give me 3 feet
'Cause when we creep, no more than 3 deep, nikkas see sheep
Bloodhounds found your shyt buried in the mud
Following traces of gun powder, residue and blood
A positive ID is impossible, so you know
John Doe is what they gon' be putting on that tag on your toe
Now who gon' tell your mother, her baby's under a cover
In the morgue, stiff as a log, sniffed out by the dogs
Son of a hardheaded nikka that wouldn't listen
So you got what you came for
(What's that?) Surgery with the chainsaw
I hit the fukking streets
'Cause, like I said before, ain't nothing going down until I eat
Muh'fukkers think it's all about impressing bytches and stressing bytches
Well, I'm testing bytches game, undressing bytches, and caressing bytches
And dealing with muh'fukkers on all level, what I'm dealing with is all devils
fukking with snakes running with nikkas you call rebels
I got an army of 730 nikkas, dirty nikkas
That come through and worry nikkas
30 nikkas that like to bury nikkas and scary nikkas get it all the time
'Cause what they got is all of mine, your man was talking shyt until I pulled the nine
And if I don't know you, I don't fukk witchu
And if you with my man, then he getting stuck witchu
And gave it the money, 'cause I just lost my mind when he crossed the line
Sent his back through his chest then I tossed the nine
Boss of crime, black Gotti, I stack bodies with the black shottie
bytch-ass nikkas that act snotty
Get it
man i cant even tell you how many times i ran this shyt back
one of my favorite songs ever
Piffiztheanswer
L'immortale
fukk bro, not like this... RIP DARK MAN X
You will be missed
For sure, DMX & Scarface were probably two of the first rappers that I really connected with as a kid.
This song hit different now because it was the first time I heard DMX and me and my little brother, who passed away rewinded X's verse 10 times in my car and we were laughing and amazed at X's energy, voice and unorthodox flow. It's a great memory I have of my lil bro and X was a main part of that.
