Songtext X is coming Dmx

X is coming

[kid]
1, 2, x is comin for you
3, 4, you better lock your door
5, 6, get your crucifix
7, 8, dont stay up late

[dmx]
Chorus
1, 2, x is comin for you
3, 4, better lock your door
5, 6, get your crucifix
7, 8, dont stay up late

Whos afraid of the dark?
Responsible for the murders in the park
When I bark, they hear the boom, but you see the spark
And I seen the part of your head which used to be your face
Was replaced by nothin for bluffin, what a waste
Niggaz wanna see me taste my own medicine
Picture that, get on some old second grade shit, ima get you back
Retaliate, if it hates for you to think I took a loss
When all I did was shook it off
Yeah, you heard me, shook it off
Man, if we was up north, niggaz would have been fucked you
But then we in the streets, niggaz should haven been stuck you
Plucked you like a chicken wit your head cutoff
Theyll find you wit your back open and your legs cutoff
And as for your man, dont you ever in your mutherfuckin life
Know when I gotta gun come at me wit a knife, aight?
And forgettin you ever saw me is the best thing to do
Dont give a fuck about your family, theyll be resting with you

Chorus(x2)

You got yourself in a predicament, that you cant get out of
You already in some shit, but its about to get hotter
Fuckin wit a, nigga like you, runnin your mouth
Will, have that same nigga like you, gun in your mouth
But wont be like the last time when you run in the house
cuz I aint knockin on the door
Im comin in the house and Im gunnin for your spouse
Tryin to send the bitch back to her maker
And if you got a daughter older then 15, ima rape her
Take her on the living room floor, right there in front of you
Then ask you seriously, whatchu wanna do?
Frustratin, isnt it? when they kill me, but ima kill you
Now watch me fuck just a lil while longer, please, will you?
This is revenge, no time before you die
And despite how much I hate to see a grown man cry
Ima make you suffer, see your ass in hell, motherfucker
Click, boom, boom
See your ass in hell

Chorus(x2)

When I speak you better listen
The harder it gets, the more follows
And Im hittin em wit shit that they cant all swallow
I keep my slugs hollow, keep families with sorrow
Keep motherfuckers like you, not seein tomorrow
I will borrow a gun, then run til I catch you
Let you slip up, just once, then ima wet you
Stretch you out like a limousine
cuz where I catch you is where I catch you
Thats what killin means
Fuck whoevers standin there when you get what you got comin
cuz once I hit you in your head, the witnesses start runnin
Niggaz started somethin, but they chose not to finish it
So ima wrap it up, for real, dog, cuz ima winner, shit
Fuck it yo, lets end this shit, I dont need the plaques
And I aint a dj, nigga, so I dont need the wax
Gimme slugs from my gats
Gimme hoods from my rats
Gimme wood from my bats
Then they meet where the fuck Im at, for real

Chorus(x2)
Chorus fade to kids voices
...late (echoed and faded to end)