The bigger the order, the more guns we brought out
Y'all gon' make me go all out
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here
'Cause niggaz still want the fame, off the name
Swizz Swizz Beatz we bouncin' again
Y'all gon' make me go all out
Y'all gon' make me act a fool
But I'm not him, aight Slim? So watch what you do
Dark Man keep you bouncin' again
You come around, it's like what, I just gotta get my dick sucked
Now 'cause they miss you, shit a nigga tried to diss you
I love my baby mother, I never let her go"
We done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughter
Meet me outside, outside motherfucker
Bouncin' again, bounce, bouncin' again
Up in here, up in here
Who get it on on the strength of the hands with them, man
To be fuckin' with me and you, you ain't strong enough
All your mens up in the jail before suck my dick
Up in here, up in here
Bouncin' again, bounce, bouncin' again
One, two, meet me outside
Ain't nothing y'all can do, now
Listen, your ass is about to be missin'
Y'all gon' make me go all out
Bouncin' again, bounce, bouncin' again
If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick, aight
Your old man say, "You're stupid", you be like, "So?
Up in here, up in here
Bouncin' again, bounce, bouncin' again
I got the kryptonite, should I smack him with my dick and the mic?
They fuck it up for real niggaz like my mans and them
There go the gun click, nine one one shit
Sun in to sun out, I'ma keep the gun out
But it's hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chest
Up in here, up in here
Bouncin' again and we bouncin' again
Meet me outside, meet me outside
Y'all gon' make me act a fool
Meet me outside, meet me outside
Meet me outside, meet me outside
All my fly ladies, gon' meet me outside
Y'all gon' make me act a fool
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
All my streets they bouncin' again
Meet me outside, meet me outside
Up in here, up in here
Up in here, up in here
Ruff Ryders got y'all bouncin' again
That's why you layin' on your back, lookin' at the roof of the church
Bouncin' again, bounce, bouncin' again
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
That don't belong to them, fuck is wrong with them?
And I don't know who the fuck you think you talkin' to
Up in here, up in here
Dog is a dog, blood's thicker than water
'Cause youse a soft type nigga, fake up north type nigga
First of all, you ain't rapped long enough
We run up in there, everybody come out, don't nobody run out
All my Ruff Ryders gon' meet me outside
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
Y'all gon' make me go all out
I bring down rains so heavy it curse the head
So whatever it is you puffin' on that got you thinkin' that you Superman
Nigga runnin' his mouth? I'ma blow his lung out
Dark Man keep you bouncin' again
All my street, street peoples meet me outside
Preacher tellin' the truth and it hurts
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
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
Puss like a soft white nigga
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
All my big ballers, gon' meet me outside
Bouncin' again, bounce, bouncin' again
Y'all gon' make me act a fool
What's gon' be the outcome? Hmm, let's add up all the factors
Up in here, up in here
You know who gon' find you? Who? Some old man fishin'
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
Y'all niggaz remind me of a strip club, 'cause every time
Hold up! Err
Off the chain I leave niggaz soft in the brain
Dark Man X got ya bouncin' again
Swizz Beatz got y'all bouncin' again
'Cause if I end up fed, y'all end up dead
Up in here, up in here
You wack, you're twisted, your girl's a hoe
Grandma wishin' your soul's at rest
And we all thought you loved yourself
Y'all niggaz is characters, not even good actors
All over some dumb shit, ain't that some shit
I'm tired of weak ass niggaz, whinin' over puss
Or you gon' find yourself, buried next to someone else
X is got y'all bouncin' again
Double R keep it comin', ain't nothin' y'all
Up in here, up in here
You keep walin' lest you tryin' to end up red
But that couldn't have been the issue, or maybe they just sayin' that
Bouncin' again, we're bouncin' again
No more talkin', put him in the dirt instead
You're broke, the kid ain't yours, and everybody know
