[Intro: Cam'Ron & DMX]

Didn't I fool ya baby? Aww, didn't I fool ya?

Uhh, what's really good? X I'm in the buildin man, yea!

Didn't I fool ya baby? Aww, didn't I fool ya?

It's all, good, my, nigga

That's right, you know how we do dawg, "Pull It"

Y.O., Harlem, we back part two man, Dark Man where you at?

Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, UHH, UHHHH!!!

[Verse 1: DMX]

Let's set this shit off, start this shit RIGHT

It's goin down to-night!

Dawg off the leash, dawg walks with heat

Dawg stalks the streets, in New York to eat

How many times do I gotta come through (YEA!)

Layin that thing down, puttin' holes in you

You cats get it on the double, so stay the fuck

Out of my way, if you don't want no trouble (C'mon!)

We travel double far, to bring you trouble God

We rollin' double hard, yea nigga Double R!

I don't know what you thought it was, but it's NOT

But I know that you caught the SLUGS, they was hot

Get the fuck off the block! (WHAT?) There's no more room

For bitch niggas (Uhh) dawg I'm comin' to get niggas (YEA!)

Lift niggas, out they boots, dust it

Cause I don't just walk around with them things to bust it

[Chorus: DMX]

Uhh, we go hard!

Never mind what a nigga say - we go hard!

We gon' play how we wanna play - we go hard!

Man we do this shit all day - we go hard!

Motherfucker! Uhh, we go hard!

Never mind what a nigga say - we go hard!

We gon' play how we wanna play - we go hard!

Bitch, we do this shit all day - we go hard!

Motherfucker!

[Verse 2: Cam'Ron]

Yo, I leave jail smoothly, jump in the pale hooptie

Fuck the dick-suckin-ass-lickin' male groupies

Diplomats, you look at alliance, you shook in defiance

I'm cookin' up coke, lookin for clients

I got the AK, SK, 40 cal

Scope red on your head still 40 thou' (40 thousand)

Worse than foul Nerf turf burstin blaow

Give the church my child, ask to nurture thou

Cause I've seen the hearses now

But if this was Gilligan's Island, Thurston Howell, wow

Look at his kicks, they worth a thou'

Isn't it sad, do what I say or wish that you had

Your Mrs get grabbed, stabbed up, you piss in a bag

Or worse than that, zipped in a bag

Broke to fractions, a division of math

From, Hollywood, shittin' on Shaft, we go hard

Killa Killa Killa, Killa uh uhh

[Interlude: DMX]

KILLA!

X, Killer Cam, Dark Man X, once again - PULL IT!

Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, UHHHHHHH!

[Verse 3: DMX & Cam'Ron]

I just love how it's goin, Cam, X flowin'

GET AT 'EM DAWG I'm already knowin'

Step lightly around dawg (YEA!) I might be hittin' town dawg (YEA)

You really tryin' to get down dawg?

Only thing I can do with pussy is fuck it

And I would tell you to suck my dick but you might suck it

See y'all niggas the cat type (WHAT?)

You still a baby get your ass wiped (WHAT?)

Must I take a nigga's last stripe? (c'mon!)

Youse a bitch, now more bitch than a bitch

Still a bitch fuckin' bitch, you been a bitch

Know how we do, run up, in a bitch

Peep the crib, run up, in it quick (yea!)

Everything breathin' stops; only thing my niggas is leavin'

Is shots, you done got a nigga hot

Let me catch you on the block, bitch-ass niggas is cowards

Done fucked around and dropped the soap in the shower (C'MON!)

[Chorus: DMX]

Uhh, we go hard!

Never mind what a nigga say - we go hard!

We gon' play how we wanna play - we go hard!

Man we do this shit all day - we go hard!

Motherfucker! Uhh, we go hard!

Never mind what a nigga say - we go hard!

We gon' play how we wanna play - we go hard!

Bitch, we do this shit all day - we go hard!

Motherfucker!