| Song | Up In Here |
| Artist | Bow Wow |
| Album | Doggy Bag |
| DMX - Up In Here | |
| 黑纸鹤制作 | |
| 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 **** 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 niggaz 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 **** 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 niggaz soft in the brain | |
| cause niggaz still want the fame, off the name | |
| First of all, you ain't rapped long enough | |
| to be ****in 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 niggaz 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 hoe | |
| 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 niggaz whinin over puss | |
| that don't belong to them, **** is wrong with them? | |
| They **** it up for real niggaz 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 youse 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'ma keep the gun out | |
| Nigga runnin his mouth? I'ma 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 | |
| Hold up! ERRRRRRRR! | |
| One.. two.. meet me outside | |
| meet me outside, meet me outside | |
| All my Ruff Ry-DERS gon' meet me outside | |
| meet me outside, meet me outside | |
| All my big ball-ERS gon' meet me outside | |
| meet me outside, meet me outside | |
| All my fly lad-IES gon' meet me outside | |
| meet me outside, meet me outside | |
| All my street street peoples meet me outside | |
| meet me outside, outside mother****er | |
| X is 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 nuttin y'all | |
| Ain't nuttin y'all can do, now.. |
| DMX Up In Here | |
| hēi zhǐ hè zhì zuò | |
| 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 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 niggaz 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 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 niggaz soft in the brain | |
| cause niggaz still want the fame, off the name | |
| First of all, you ain' t rapped long enough | |
| to be in 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 niggaz 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 hoe | |
| 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 niggaz whinin over puss | |
| that don' t belong to them, is wrong with them? | |
| They it up for real niggaz 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 youse 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' ma keep the gun out | |
| Nigga runnin his mouth? I' ma 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 | |
| Hold up! ERRRRRRRR! | |
| 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 mother er | |
| X is got y' all bouncin again | |
| Bouncin again, bouncebouncin again | |
| Dark Man X got ya bouncin again | |
| Bouncin again, bouncebouncin again | |
| Swizz Beatz got y' all bouncin again | |
| Bouncin again, bouncebouncin again | |
| Ruff Ryders got y' all bouncin again | |
| Bouncin again, bouncebouncin again | |
| Dark Man keep you bouncin again | |
| Bouncin again, bouncebouncin again | |
| Dark Man keep you bouncin again | |
| Bouncin again, bouncebouncin 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 nuttin y' all | |
| Ain' t nuttin y' all can do, now.. |