[00:00.00] 作词 : DMX/Tyrone Taylor/Sticky Fingaz/Fred Scruggs
[00:00.00] 作曲 : DMX/Tyrone Taylor/Sticky Fingaz/Fred Scruggs
[00:00.00]Shut 'Em Down （闭）（））-Onyx /DMX
[00:26.907]Yo shut 'em down start the violence
[00:29.726]We wilin'wilin'sling back his body found
[00:31.706]Washed up on Coney Island
[00:33.486]When I rolled up this niggas heart slowed up
[00:35.06]That killa froze up when I pulled up jumped out with the pump-pump
[00:37.775]Thirty-two shots and ducked out
[00:39.15]So look out
[00:39.695]Left that cat for dead his body smoked out
[00:41.835]Cause when I fall y'all killas a kill me kid
[00:43.595]I'm goin'all out
[00:44.545]Lifes a b***h **** it got the gun bust it
[00:47.403]Game play gotta play by the rules or your own cannot be trusted
[00:49.873]Don't try to test abide your chest put five inside your vest
[00:52.413]Have you layin'with a dead rest
[00:53.542]Shoulda known when you was lookin'in the eyes a death
[00:55.421]And I swore forgiveness when I did this
[00:57.431]There was not no witness but he should understand
[00:59.391]Cause even God got a shit list
[01:01.20]Beat downs anonymous
[01:02.500]I spit like a shiny silver nanabus
[01:04.980]Niggas fond of us
[01:06.60]We the kind that rush those that hold back
[01:08.150]Takin'your whole stack
[01:09.169]Grimy street cats
[01:10.378]Niggas bald head like Kojak
[01:11.967]Go gat for gat
[01:13.357]Coat that
[01:13.867]You could smoke that
[01:15.37]Or cut black dust
[01:16.187]Makin'your whole ****in'stove crack
[01:17.717]Betta know me
[01:18.517]1-3one and only could be never phoney in any ceremony
[01:22.244]I'll tear you homey
[01:24.64]Shun sees takin'your time
[01:25.504]Makin'your mind
[01:26.503]Got this nigga on the lo
[01:27.513]Defecatin'with rhymes
[01:28.93]Breakin'your spine
[01:29.643]Got you movin'from the flurry time to worry
[01:31.932]I'm a bury the bullshit Feel my full cli
[01:34.121]Shut 'em down
[01:35.471]Shut 'em down
[01:36.151]Shut 'em down
[01:37.271]Shut 'em down
[01:38.311]Shut 'em down
[01:39.01]Shut 'em down
[01:40.131]Shut 'em down
[01:41.11]Shut 'em down
[01:42.200]Shut 'em down
[01:43.769]Shut 'em down
[01:44.449]Shut 'em down
[01:45.489]Hey yo I bet you this mother****in'double barrel will blast his face
[01:48.479]Be on the look out for a basket case
[01:50.797]Niggas pumped you up to watch you get beat
[01:52.675]Had you thinkin'shits sweet
[01:54.375]Now you up shit 's creek
[01:55.615]Cause your shits weak
[01:56.574]How mich is your life worth to someone important
[01:58.604]Cause I be extortin'
[01:59.474]Kidnap for ransom is some shit you don't want to get caught in
[02:02.473]From back in the days of Gordon
[02:03.683]Niggas was gettin'robbed
[02:04.633]The guy from Rikers Height stayed on his job
[02:06.733]With his own little mob
[02:07.722]Was it worth goin'back to the Earth so soon
[02:09.532]Worth makin'my shit go boom
[02:10.981]To your own doom from the graveyards
[02:12.561]Till there's no room
[02:13.351]**** you know about a pine box
[02:14.721]Money goin'out with nine Glocks
[02:16.41]On top of that same nigga when they pull with they nine shot
[02:18.430]Feel like killin'for your crew
[02:19.779]I ain't gon'rest
[02:20.678]It gonna take a whole lot to put up your best
[02:22.578]Then watch your loins spill out your vest
[02:24.498]You best get on some act your age shit
[02:26.118]You a little kid
[02:27.48]That run for faces
[02:27.798]More niggas get killed like that
[02:29.257]Mad man Sticky F-I-N-G-A-Z
[02:31.725]The crazy cajun blazin'bullets for days and days
[02:33.684]Grazin'amazin'I'm the glazin'ason purple hazin'
[02:36.323]Hard to be pahsin'Lord with all this hell I'm raisin'
[02:38.473]God of the Underground
[02:39.213]I'm gunnin''em down with a thunder pound
[02:40.783]We gonna shut 'em down
[02:41.912]We turn shit dumb quick gun click
[02:43.781]Lyin'in the vine
[02:44.951]Pursed the line on your d**k
[02:46.340]In the morgue admit it dogs
[02:47.780]I'm the Rottweiler my Glock holler
[02:49.430]**** c*****e killer I sniff gun powde
[02:52.09]So all you real willies throw your Roleys in the sky
[02:54.809]And all the crooks rob the place outside
[02:57.387]I'm so hihg I take your life betta have my doe right
[03:00.555]**** my life I don't need no mic
[03:05.665]Bring it
[03:07.805]Shut 'em down

作词 : DMX/Tyrone Taylor/Sticky Fingaz/Fred Scruggs
作曲 : DMX/Tyrone Taylor/Sticky Fingaz/Fred Scruggs
Shut 'Em Down （闭）（））-Onyx /DMX
Yo shut 'em down start the violence
We wilin'wilin'sling back his body found
Washed up on Coney Island
When I rolled up this niggas heart slowed up
That killa froze up when I pulled up jumped out with the pump-pump
Thirty-two shots and ducked out
So look out
Left that cat for dead his body smoked out
Cause when I fall y'all killas a kill me kid
I'm goin'all out
Lifes a b***h **** it got the gun bust it
Game play gotta play by the rules or your own cannot be trusted
Don't try to test abide your chest put five inside your vest
Have you layin'with a dead rest
Shoulda known when you was lookin'in the eyes a death
And I swore forgiveness when I did this
There was not no witness but he should understand
Cause even God got a shit list
Beat downs anonymous
I spit like a shiny silver nanabus
Niggas fond of us
We the kind that rush those that hold back
Takin'your whole stack
Grimy street cats
Niggas bald head like Kojak
Go gat for gat
Coat that
You could smoke that
Or cut black dust
Makin'your whole ****in'stove crack
Betta know me
1-3one and only could be never phoney in any ceremony
I'll tear you homey
Shun sees takin'your time
Makin'your mind
Got this nigga on the lo
Defecatin'with rhymes
Breakin'your spine
Got you movin'from the flurry time to worry
I'm a bury the bullshit Feel my full cli
Shut 'em down
Shut 'em down
Shut 'em down
Shut 'em down
Shut 'em down
Shut 'em down
Shut 'em down
Shut 'em down
Shut 'em down
Shut 'em down
Shut 'em down
Hey yo I bet you this mother****in'double barrel will blast his face
Be on the look out for a basket case
Niggas pumped you up to watch you get beat
Had you thinkin'shits sweet
Now you up shit 's creek
Cause your shits weak
How mich is your life worth to someone important
Cause I be extortin'
Kidnap for ransom is some shit you don't want to get caught in
From back in the days of Gordon
Niggas was gettin'robbed
The guy from Rikers Height stayed on his job
With his own little mob
Was it worth goin'back to the Earth so soon
Worth makin'my shit go boom
To your own doom from the graveyards
Till there's no room
**** you know about a pine box
Money goin'out with nine Glocks
On top of that same nigga when they pull with they nine shot
Feel like killin'for your crew
I ain't gon'rest
It gonna take a whole lot to put up your best
Then watch your loins spill out your vest
You best get on some act your age shit
You a little kid
That run for faces
More niggas get killed like that
Mad man Sticky F-I-N-G-A-Z
The crazy cajun blazin'bullets for days and days
Grazin'amazin'I'm the glazin'ason purple hazin'
Hard to be pahsin'Lord with all this hell I'm raisin'
God of the Underground
I'm gunnin''em down with a thunder pound
We gonna shut 'em down
We turn shit dumb quick gun click
Lyin'in the vine
Pursed the line on your d**k
In the morgue admit it dogs
I'm the Rottweiler my Glock holler
**** c*****e killer I sniff gun powde
So all you real willies throw your Roleys in the sky
And all the crooks rob the place outside
I'm so hihg I take your life betta have my doe right
**** my life I don't need no mic
Bring it
Shut 'em down