It's Personal
DMX Lyrics


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We all got guns, we all got dogs
We all gon' make that trip to the morgue
We all find it harder to see through the fog
We all know the difference between right and wrong
We should all live life by one fact
Before you doin dirt, the dirt gon' come right back
I seen cats go out like suckers
I seen cats get down like, "Yo, them some bad motherfuckers"
I see fake niggas and the games they play
Aiyyo, I deal with that bullshit e'ry day
But that ain't gon' stop me from doin what I'm doin
I got things beside bullshit to be pursuing
It's that craft for me, the half of me
Let through niggas in the door after me
Yo, somebody stop me; please, somebody come and get me
If I go, I'm taking niggas with me!

Dog nigga, Ghost nigga
Hop the bar with the toast nigga
It's like the Lord getting close nigga
It's personal, now we gotta smoke niggas
It's personal, now we gotta host niggas

Dog nigga, Ghost nigga
Hop the bar with the toast nigga
It's like the Lord getting close nigga
It's personal, now we gotta smoke niggas
It's personal, now we gotta host niggas

(Dog nigga, what up!) Nigga fuck the cop and the warrant
You get a chance, pop an informant
All I need is a Glock and I'm touring
Hit every hole in the wall, have me a ball
And then slide the fuck out in the top of the morning
If you hear me cockin it on 'em, I'm poppin it on 'em
I don't fuck around nigga, better stop it and mourn 'em
And who the fuck asked you to rhyme?
I'm the Ghost, when I come around, they throwing up the hazardous sign
And you ain't around chemicals, just around generals
Who spend, passing they time, blasting they nine
Rather die with my man then the five for ya livewire
Spend half of ya time, smashing ya spine
Other half we getting money and more money
You think about cars, I got "goin to war" money
That P and that dog money, we still in the front of the store, money
And if anybody slip, they getting sent to the morgue, money

Dog nigga, Ghost nigga
Hop the bar with the toast nigga
It's like the Lord getting close nigga
It's personal, now we gotta smoke niggas
It's personal, now we gotta host niggas

Dog nigga, Ghost nigga
Hop the bar with the toast nigga
It's like the Lord getting close nigga
It's personal, now we gotta smoke niggas
It's personal, now we gotta host niggas

It's like lately I've been feeling so weak at the knees
And speaking to niggas is just like speaking to thieves
So I keep the hawk ready to eat 'em
Guess already? Then meet 'em
I'm fair game, but I'm ready to cheat 'em
The streets ain't right now, the Colgate White is light brown
These niggas ain't nice, they nice clowns
That's why I'mma start layin them right down
And have 'em there layin in the casket, ice down
Jacob watch on 'em, mortician must've been hazed up
Cause you can see the makeup spots on 'em
This is way beyond ya Avion
The Golden King, more like Polo Spring
And what makes it even worse, aiyyo it's that it's personal
Maybe even ya Earth can go
I'll make it where they can never find the bitch
Right outta the bar, with all kind of shit

Dog nigga, Ghost nigga
Hop the bar with the toast nigga
It's like the Lord getting close nigga
It's personal, now we gotta smoke niggas
It's personal, now we gotta host niggas

Dog nigga, Ghost nigga
Hop the bar with the toast nigga
It's like the Lord getting close nigga
It's personal, now we gotta smoke niggas
It's personal, now we gotta host niggas

Yeah, y'all niggas can get caught up in the hype if you want
Bodies drop over here, this is not a game man
You wanna get caught up in the hype again? Then you can fall in the hype again
This is a movement, Double R, nigga you know what's up
And if you don't, you gon' get to know what's up
Yeah, we ain't playin wit' y'all niggas this year




'06, '07, and on, nigga what's up?
Pop off! You know how I work!

Overall Meaning

DMX's song It's Personal is a hard-hitting, aggressive track that highlights violence and vengeance within the streets. The first verse establishes the sense of camaraderie among those living in this environment, sharing guns and dogs, but also the inevitability of death. The lyrics also speak to the difficulty of distinguishing right from wrong and the importance of living by the principle of karma. DMX admits to encountering both strong and weak characters, real and fake, but asserts that he won't be deterred from what he is doing.


The next verse is delivered by a guest artist and is more explicitly focused on violence. This verse speaks to the camaraderie between two men who share violent tendencies and are willing to kill anyone who gets in their way. They are willing to die for each other, as long as they are making money and doing damage together. The third verse goes back to DMX's perspective and articulates his distrust for those around him. He describes the streets as a place where speaking to people is similar to speaking to thieves. DMX declares that he is always ready to take matters into his own hands, and he is not afraid to make enemies.


The chorus repeats the phrase "It's personal, now we gotta smoke niggas, it's personal, now we gotta host niggas," which seems to be a call to arms. DMX is fighting back against anyone who steps to him. The final line of the song is "Pop off! You know how I work!" which is a declaration that DMX is not afraid to fight back and do whatever it takes to defend himself.


Line by Line Meaning

We all got guns, we all got dogs
Everyone in this game is armed and dangerous


We all gon' make that trip to the morgue
Violence is the norm here and death is the likely outcome


We all find it harder to see through the fog
It's hard to keep a clear head when you're surrounded by chaos and danger


We all know the difference between right and wrong
Despite our criminal activities, we still have a basic sense of morality


We should all live life by one fact
There's a golden rule to this life we lead


Before you doin dirt, the dirt gon' come right back
What goes around comes around, so be careful what you do


I seen cats go out like suckers
I've witnessed many people die foolishly


I seen cats get down like, "Yo, them some bad motherfuckers"
Some people handle themselves like real killers


I see fake niggas and the games they play
I recognize when people are being dishonest and manipulative


Aiyyo, I deal with that bullshit e'ry day
It's a constant struggle to avoid the deception and lies of others


But that ain't gon' stop me from doin what I'm doin
I won't let the deceit of others bring me down


I got things beside bullshit to be pursuing
I have other goals and ambitions besides this life of crime


It's that craft for me, the half of me
This is more than a lifestyle, it's a part of my identity


Let through niggas in the door after me
I'm always looking out for others in this game


Yo, somebody stop me; please, somebody come and get me
I'm struggling to maintain control and need someone to intervene


If I go, I'm taking niggas with me!
If I go down, I'm not going down alone


Dog nigga, Ghost nigga
We're both fierce and dangerous individuals in this game


Hop the bar with the toast nigga
We're ready to draw our weapons at a moment's notice


It's like the Lord getting close nigga
The threat of death is always present in this life


It's personal, now we gotta smoke niggas
When someone crosses us, it becomes personal and we'll take them out


It's personal, now we gotta host niggas
We'll show no mercy to those who disrespect us


(Dog nigga, what up!) Nigga fuck the cop and the warrant
We have no respect for authority and will do whatever it takes to avoid getting caught


You get a chance, pop an informant
Snitches get stitches, and we won't hesitate to take them out


All I need is a Glock and I'm touring
We're always ready for war and have the weapons to prove it


Hit every hole in the wall, have me a ball
We'll hit every spot in the area and make it our playground


And then slide the fuck out in the top of the morning
We'll disappear quickly after causing chaos


If you hear me cockin it on 'em, I'm poppin it on 'em
When you hear me preparing to draw my weapon, someone is about to die


I don't fuck around nigga, better stop it and mourn 'em
I'm not playing games with anyone and will make sure they regret crossing me


And who the fuck asked you to rhyme?
I'm not interested in anyone else's story, I'm only focused on myself


I'm the Ghost, when I come around, they throwing up the hazardous sign
My reputation precedes me and people know to be afraid when I'm around


And you ain't around chemicals, just around generals
I'm not surrounded by drugs, just other dangerous individuals like myself


Who spend, passing they time, blasting they nine
We spend our time making money and taking care of business by whatever means necessary


Rather die with my man then the five for ya livewire
I'll protect my friends and allies no matter what, even if it puts me in danger


Spend half of ya time, smashing ya spine
We spend a significant amount of time physically attacking and harming our enemies


Other half we getting money and more money
The other half of our time is spent building our wealth and empire


You think about cars, I got "goin to war" money
While others are focused on material possessions, I'm focused on building my power and influence


That P and that dog money, we still in the front of the store, money
We're still at the top of this game, despite any obstacles or competitors


And if anybody slip, they getting sent to the morgue, money
Anyone who crosses us or gets in our way will meet a violent end


It's like lately I've been feeling so weak at the knees
I'm starting to feel overwhelmed and vulnerable in this dangerous lifestyle


And speaking to niggas is just like speaking to thieves
Everyone is only interested in themselves and their own self-interest


So I keep the hawk ready to eat 'em
I'm always ready to take out anyone who threatens me or my allies


Guess already? Then meet 'em
If you think you can take me on, go ahead and try


I'm fair game, but I'm ready to cheat 'em
I'm playing by the rules of this game, but I'll use any means necessary to win


The streets ain't right now, the Colgate White is light brown
Things are getting worse and more dangerous in this life


These niggas ain't nice, they nice clowns
People in this game may act friendly, but they're really just faking it


That's why I'mma start layin them right down
I'm done playing games and will start taking out my enemies


And have 'em there layin in the casket, ice down
I'll kill them in such a brutal manner that they won't be recognizable in the casket


Jacob watch on 'em, mortician must've been hazed up
I'll take their jewelry and valuables as trophies and leave their bodies in disarray


Cause you can see the makeup spots on 'em
The mortician wasn't even able to completely hide the damage done to their bodies


This is way beyond ya Avion
This is a level of violence and brutality that most people can't even imagine


The Golden King, more like Polo Spring
My nickname may be grandiose, but the reality of my life is far less glamorous


And what makes it even worse, aiyyo it's that it's personal
The violence and brutality in this life is made even more intense by the personal grudges and rivalries involved


Maybe even ya Earth can go
I'm even willing to take out innocent people who get in my way


I'll make it where they can never find the bitch
I'll be so brutal and thorough in my revenge that there won't be any evidence left


Right outta the bar, with all kind of shit
I'll be so bold and brazen in my violence that I'll even attack someone in a crowded bar or public place


Yeah, y'all niggas can get caught up in the hype if you want
Other people may be drawn in by the flashy lifestyle and glamor of this life, but I know the reality of it


Bodies drop over here, this is not a game man
People are dying constantly in this life, and it's not a glamorous or exciting thing


You wanna get caught up in the hype again? Then you can fall in the hype again
If you want to ignore the reality of this life, then you'll be just another victim of it


This is a movement, Double R, nigga you know what's up
This isn't just a group of individuals, it's a larger movement with a goal and purpose


And if you don't, you gon' get to know what's up
If you don't understand what we're about, you'll be forced to learn the hard way


Yeah, we ain't playin wit' y'all niggas this year
This year is going to be more intense and violent than ever before


'06, '07, and on, nigga what's up?
This violence and brutality will continue into the future, and we're not slowing down


Pop off! You know how I work!
I'm always ready for a fight and won't hesitate to take someone out if necessary




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Franklin Crum, Jason T Phillips, Edwin Serrano, Earl Simmons, David Styles

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@davidd972

Hidden gem on this album. Should've been dropped as a single.

@marlopaniro4447

Facto

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@mariusjacobsen5164

this beat is so DARK

@deezy81

Tuneheadz!!!!

@deontemerritt91

I use to have this DMX CD back in 2006 good album.

@TheSleepingSenatoroftheIslands

IGrewup StillDeontefrombladensburg100 the last good hiphop album, after that shit became gay as fuck.

@natedoghd7026

Yeah rap died when Soulja Boy came out

@deontemerritt91

+NatedogHD yeah that is messed up I never thought one day I grew up from that child to see rap die bring back real rap from Kurtis Blow Afrika and more Souljia Boy Talking shit saying how he was the first one said that he got in the Internet how got famous piece of shit ass rapper.

@afk7144

Doctors advocate was the last good album

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