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DMX Lyrics


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Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a fool
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here

If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick, aight
All your mens up in the jail before, suck my dick
And all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick
How the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum shit, aight
There go the gun click, nine one one shit
All over some dumb shit, ain't that some shit
Y'all niggas remind me of a strip club, 'cause everytime
You come around, it's like (what) I just gotta get my dick sucked
And I don't know who the fuck you think you talkin' to
But I'm not him, aight Slim, so watch what you do
Or you gon' find yourself, buried next to someone else
And we all thought you loved yourself
But that couldn't have been the issue, or maybe
They just sayin that, now 'cause they miss you
Shit a nigga tried to diss you
That's why you layin' on your back, lookin at the roof of the church
Preacher tellin' the truth and it hurts

Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a fool
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here

Off the chain I leave niggas soft in the brain
'Cause niggas still want the fame, off the name
First of all, you ain't rapped long enough
To be fuckin' with me and you, you ain't strong enough
So whatever it is you puffin' on that got you think that you Superman
I got the Kryptonite, should I smack him with my dick and the mic?
Y'all niggas is characters, not even good actors
What's gon' be the outcome, hmm, let's add up all the factors
You wack, you're twisted, your girl's a ho
You're broke, the kid ain't yours, and e'rybody know
Your old man say you stupid, you be like, so
I love my baby mother, I never let her go
I'm tired of weak ass niggas whinin' over puss
That don't belong to them, fuck is wrong with them?
They fuck it up for real niggas like my mans and them
Who get it on on the strength of the hands with them, man

Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a fool
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here

I bring down rains so heavy it curse the head
No more talkin', put him in the dirt instead
You keep walin' lest you tryin to end up red
'Cause if I end up fed, y'all end up dead
'Cause you're a soft type nigga
Fake up North type nigga
Puss like a soft white nigga
Dog is a dog, blood's thicker than water
We done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughter
The bigger the order, the more guns we brought out
We run up in there, e'rybody come out, don't nobody run out
Sun in to sun out, I'mma keep the gun out
Nigga runnin' his mouth, I'mma blow his lung out
Listen, yo' ass is about to be missin'
You know who gon' find you, who, some old man fishin'
Grandma wishin' your soul's at rest
But it's hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chest

Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a fool
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here

One, two, meet me outside
Meet me outside, meet me outside
All my Ruff Ryders gon' meet me outside
Meet me outside, meet me outside
All my big ballers gon' meet me outside
Meet me outside, meet me outside
All my fly ladies gon' meet me outside
Meet me outside, meet me outside
All my street street peoples meet me outside
Meet me outside, outside motherfucker

X has got y'all bouncin' again
Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again
Dark Man X got ya bouncin' again
Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again
Swizz Beatz got y'all bouncin' again
Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again
Ruff Ryders got y'all bouncin' again
Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again
Dark Man keep you bouncin' again
Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again
Dark Man keep you bouncin' again
Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again
All my streets they bouncin' again
Bouncin' again, we're bouncin' again
Swizz Swizz Beatz we bouncin' again
Bouncin' again and we bouncin' again




Double R keep it comin', ain't nothin' y'all
Ain't nothin' y'all can do, now

Overall Meaning

The song "Party Up (Up in Here)" by DMX is a classic hip-hop song released in 1999. The song is an upbeat track that has become synonymous with parties and clubbing. DMX's aggressive voice and delivery, coupled with a catchy beat, make this song an instant classic. The lyrics of this song talk about DMX's frustration with people and their antics, and how they make him lose his cool. The lyrics are filled with strong language and threats, which is a trademark of DMX's music.


The song is a call to action for everyone to let loose and party up. DMX is asking everyone to forget their worries and leave them at the door, and just have a good time. The song also addresses the emcees who are trying to compete with DMX by saying that they are not strong enough and don't deserve to be in the same league as him.


Line by Line Meaning

Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
You are all pushing me to insanity


Up in here, up in here
In this place or situation


Y'all gon' make me go all out
You are pushing me to go all the way


Y'all gon' make me act a fool
You are forcing me to act foolishly


Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
You will make me lose my temper


If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick, aight
If I have to confront you, it won't take long


All your mens up in the jail before, suck my dick
Your associates who are in jail deserve it


And all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick
I will take care of all those other people you associate with quickly and without struggle


How the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum shit, aight
How dare you cross me with something dumb


There go the gun click, nine one one shit
The sound of a gun being cocked and police being called


All over some dumb shit, ain't that some shit
It is foolish to fight over something insignificant


Y'all niggas remind me of a strip club, 'cause everytime
You all remind me of a strip club because every time


You come around, it's like (what) I just gotta get my dick sucked
You always associate with people who are not worthy and makes me feel like I need to lower myself


And I don't know who the fuck you think you talkin' to
You don't know who you are dealing with


But I'm not him, aight Slim, so watch what you do
I am not the person you think I am, so be careful with your actions


Or you gon' find yourself, buried next to someone else
If you keep messing with me, you will end up dead


And we all thought you loved yourself
We assumed that you had self-respect


But that couldn't have been the issue, or maybe
Maybe the problem wasn't self-respect at all


They just sayin that, now 'cause they miss you
People are saying this now that you are gone and dead


Shit a nigga tried to diss you
Someone attempted to disrespect you


That's why you layin' on your back, lookin at the roof of the church
That is why you are lying on your back and looking at the church ceiling


Preacher tellin' the truth and it hurts
The preacher is speaking truth that is difficult to bear


Off the chain I leave niggas soft in the brain
I make people crazy and foolish


'Cause niggas still want the fame, off the name
People still want to be famous because of their name


First of all, you ain't rapped long enough
You haven't been a rapper long enough


To be fuckin' with me and you, you ain't strong enough
To be messing with me, and you are not strong enough


So whatever it is you puffin' on that got you think that you Superman
Whatever you are smoking to make you feel invincible is clouding your judgment


I got the Kryptonite, should I smack him with my dick and the mic?
I can easily defeat you even though you think you are a superhero, do I need to prove it?


Y'all niggas is characters, not even good actors
You people are fake and not even good at pretending


What's gon' be the outcome, hmm, let's add up all the factors
What will happen, let us consider the evidence


You wack, you're twisted, your girl's a ho
You are terrible, messed up, and your girlfriend is a promiscuous woman


You're broke, the kid ain't yours, and e'rybody know
You are poor, the child is not yours, and everyone knows it


Your old man say you stupid, you be like, so
Your father says that you are stupid, and you do not care


I love my baby mother, I never let her go
I care about my child's mother and will not let her go


I'm tired of weak ass niggas whinin' over puss
I am fed up with weak men who complain about women


That don't belong to them, fuck is wrong with them?
Women do not belong to anyone, what is wrong with these men?


They fuck it up for real niggas like my mans and them
They ruin the experience for men like me and my friends who are sincere


Who get it on on the strength of the hands with them, man
We earn respect based on our actions


I bring down rains so heavy it curse the head
I bring down heavy curses that are difficult to bear


No more talkin', put him in the dirt instead
Enough talk, we need to bury him


You keep walin' lest you tryin to end up red
You keep crying, or else you will end up beaten badly


'Cause if I end up fed, y'all end up dead
If I go all the way with this, you will end up dead


'Cause you're a soft type nigga
You are a weak person


Fake up North type nigga
You are a fake person from up North


Puss like a soft white nigga
You are a coward like soft white people


Dog is a dog, blood's thicker than water
Family bonds are stronger than friendships


We done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughter
We have endured difficult times and are quicker to be violent now


The bigger the order, the more guns we brought out
The more serious the situation, the more weapons we bring


We run up in there, e'rybody come out, don't nobody run out
We enter and attack, and no one escapes unscathed


Sun in to sun out, I'mma keep the gun out
I keep my weapon on me all the time


Nigga runnin' his mouth, I'mma blow his lung out
If someone is talking too much, I will shoot them in the lungs


Listen, yo' ass is about to be missin'
You are going to disappear shortly


You know who gon' find you, who, some old man fishin'
You know who will find your body, some old man fishing


Grandma wishin' your soul's at rest
Your grandma wishes your soul is at peace


But it's hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chest
It's difficult to accept your death because of the massive wound in your chest


One, two, meet me outside
One, two, let us meet outside


All my Ruff Ryders gon' meet me outside
All of my Ruff Ryders will meet me outside


All my big ballers gon' meet me outside
All of my wealthy and successful friends will meet me outside


All my fly ladies gon' meet me outside
All of my attractive female friends will meet me outside


All my street street peoples meet me outside
All of my street friends will meet me outside


Meet me outside, outside motherfucker
Meet me outside you motherfucker


X has got y'all bouncin' again
DMX has made you all energetic again


Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again
You are bouncing again


Dark Man X got ya bouncin' again
DMX is responsible for your renewed energy


Swizz Beatz got y'all bouncin' again
Swizz Beatz's music has you bouncing again


Ruff Ryders got y'all bouncin' again
The Ruff Ryders have brought you back to life


Dark Man keep you bouncin' again
DMX keeps your energy levels high


All my streets they bouncin' again
The street community is alive and thriving


Bouncin' again, we're bouncin' again
We are all re-energized


Swizz Swizz Beatz we bouncin' again
Swizz Beatz's music is making us bounce again


Bouncin' again and we bouncin' again
We are bouncing again and will continue to do so


Double R keep it comin', ain't nothin' y'all
Ruff Ryders keep the energy flowing, and nobody can stop us




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: EARL SIMMONS, KASSEEM DEAN

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@MMA_BRATSTVO

When I was walking in school, I was listening to your gangsta songs. I will never forget you my older brother😔RIP🙏🏻

@bossbossov7184

Same shit Бро. Экс будет с нами всегда. Великие уходят раньше.

@anjaschmidt8458

@Boss Bossov äa

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@Boss Bossov a

@213haze3

Rip X

@ALEX.THE.RUSSIAN

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@jackspry9736

RIP DMX (December 18, 1970 – April 9, 2021), aged 50
You will be remembered as a legend.

@saskok6566

RIP DMX🕊️❤️ We will never forget you, legends never die thank you for your music❤️

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