Lyrics We Up – Chris Webby feat. DMX

We up
All night, yeah they try, but they can’t
Keep up
Long time on the grind, think I need a
Re-up
Yeah, there ain’t no f**king competition
I get it on when the bomb is ticking
We up
All night, yeah they try, but they can’t
Keep up
Long time on the grind, think I need a
Re-up
They ain’t catching up to my position
I get it on when the bomb is tickingSomeone lit the fuse, fired up with a fifth of booze
Walk around like I don’t got s**t to lose
I’m a boss so don’t get this s**t confused
And start thinking you could ever come fit the shoe, so listen
I’m hard body as an armadillo, you soft, as a body pillow
Memory foam, let it be known
I’ma catch you like ..
Leaving heartbroken moms and widows
‘Cause I’m killing rappers dead, I don’t need to blast no semi
Just the ink from the pen, get the casket ready
That’ll show these motherf**kers not to clash with Webby
F**k Freddy, s**t I’m chasing with a mask, machete
And raw strength to defeat you, bruise, and beat you
All I leave ’em with’s a f**king tube to breathe through
Put ’em in a chair with wheels like R2D2
And still pull the rug from underneath you, I be
Smashing ’em brutally, savaging cruelly
Kick ’em while they down and we snatching they jewelry
I’m a beast, I ain’t asking if you agree nah
Spit is so cold you could feel it where your cavities used to be
With the dog and they let us out the kennel
Teaching rap game fundamentals
Proof is in the pudding, all these years putting
Still doing what you couldn’t, Webby
We up
All night, yeah they try, but they can’t
Keep up
Long time on the grind, think I need a
Re-up
Yeah, there ain’t no f**king competition
I get it on when the bomb is tickingWe up
All night, yeah they try, but they can’t
Keep up
Long time on the grind, think I need a
Re-up
They ain’t catching up to my position
I get it on when the bomb is ticking
Run and tell ’em
.. disrespectful, n**ga
You ain’t gotta cross the line for me to check you, n**ga
My scratch game official, match game official
That aim will hit you .. the same as a whistle
I woke up and broke up what I had to bring
Don’t .. earthquake to get this ground to shake
Don’t play, you know .., n**ga
Have ’em never be able to find the rest of you, n**ga
I been putting work in while you was jerking off
Your work is soft, thought you could hurt the boss
.. even thinking ’bout it, mouth full of dirt ..
Thinking ’bout your kids, is it worth the loss
I’m talking old school ..
F**k dripping, I have a n**ga squirting ..
One thing’s for certain, two things for sure
If I’m sleep, don’t knock on my f**king door, nah
We up
All night, yeah they try, but they can’t
Keep up
Long time on the grind, think I need a
Re-up
Yeah, there ain’t no f**king competition
I get it on when the bomb is ticking
We up
All night, yeah they try, but they can’t
Keep up, come on
Long time on the grind, think I need a
Re-up
They ain’t catching up to my position
I get it on when the bomb is ticking
Run and tell ’em
We up…
➤ Written by Chris Webby & DMX
Produced by Nox Beatz & JP On Da Track
Chris Webby | DMX | 2021