It's Dark and Hell Is Hot

Niggaz Done Started Something (featuring The LOX and Murda Ma$e)

DMX

Lyrics & Rhyme Analysis

25

End

239

Internal

150

Multi

293

Slant

10

Chain

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[Chorus: Styles P & DMX]
If you love the money,✦ then prepare✦ to die for it
Niggas✦ done started✦ something✦
You can lay in the flames,✦ or hug the sky for it
Niggas✦ done started✦ something✦
If you love the money,✦ then prepare✦ to die for it
Niggas✦ done started✦ something✦
You can lay in the flames,✦ or hug the sky for it
Niggas✦ done started✦ something✦
[Verse 3: Jadakiss]
Yo, check out the kid that get coke like Sosa✦
Never✦ turned✦ down chocha,✦ be in the Costa✦
Rica,✦ sipping margaritas with a mami✦
Cleaning my Tommy,✦ showing✦ love to my army✦
Whenever✦ The Lox find rippy✦ blocks, we kill 'em
Yeah I hear niggas,✦ but I still don't feel 'em
And this for the listeners, and prisoners
And them jealous rap cats that prefer✦ dissing us
My 16's be so real
You can feel 'em in your vein
Like Ramello's pops from Sugar✦ Hill
J be the cause for the kiss at your wake
Cartel✦ lips, spitting✦ clips at your face
We started✦ from the bottom, you'll see beg niggas'✦ pardon✦
Whatever,✦ we can do it at the Garden✦
Word life, this shit is real, B
I'm making✦ niggas✦ blow trial even✦ if they not guilty✦
[Verse 4: Styles P]
I want a palace✦ for my thugs, with oriental rugs
Green bags from drugs, get whacked for the love
Twenty✦ niggas✦ batter✦ me, still couldn't shatter me
I'm only✦ getting✦ up, splitting✦ up your anatomy
Official LOX family,✦ grants niggas✦ handing✦ me
I want the finer✦ things, and I hope you understanding✦ me
Sitting✦ at the table, planning and plug the fan in
Let the sweat dry off and then grab your cannon✦
Think you're smartest, and retaliate the hardest✦
Regardless, if you're a thug or a rap artist
Respect me like Pesci✦
And if rap was hockey,✦ I be Gretzky, puffing Nestle
And y'all niggas✦ done starting something✦
Acting✦ invincible✦ like you God or something✦
If you God, then I'ma✦ make salat✦ 'til you rot
And if you a playa, then play for everything you got
And if you a thug, then start busting off shots
And if you a dog, you better✦ bite before✦ you bark
[Chorus: Styles P & DMX]
If you love the money,✦ then prepare✦ to die for it
Niggas✦ done started✦ something✦
You can lay in the flames,✦ or hug the sky for it
Niggas✦ done started✦ something✦
[Verse 5: DMX]
Don't come at me with no bullshit, use caution✦
'Cause when I wet shit, I dead shit, like abortions✦
For bigger✦ portions,✦ of extortion✦ and racketeering
Got niggas✦ fearing,✦ fuck whatchu heard, this what you hearing✦
How much darker✦ must it get, how much harder✦ must it hit
See if your hardest✦ niggas✦ flip, when I start a bunch of shit
I like pussy,✦ but not up in my face, so give me 3 feet
'Cause when we creep, no more than 3 deep, niggas✦ see sheep
Bloodhounds found your shit buried✦ in the mud
Following✦ traces✦ of gun powder,✦ residue and blood
A positive ID is impossible,✦ so you know
John Doe is what they gon' be putting on that tag on your toe
Now who gon' tell your mother,✦ her baby's under✦ a cover✦
In the morgue, stiff as a log, sniffed out by the dogs?
Another hardheaded nigga✦ that wouldn't listen✦
So you got what you came for
(What's that?) Surgery with the chainsaw
I hit the fucking✦ streets
'Cause, like I said before,✦ ain't nothing going down until✦ I eat
Muh'fuckers✦ think it's all about✦ impressing✦ bitches✦ and stressing✦ bitches✦
Well, I'm testing bitches✦ game, undressing✦ bitches,✦ and caressing✦ bitches✦
And dealing✦ with muhfuckers✦ on all levels,✦ what I'm dealing✦ with is all devils
Fucking✦ with snakes✦ running with niggas✦ you call rebels✦
I got an army✦ of 730 niggas,✦ dirty✦ niggas✦
That come through and worry✦ niggas✦
30 niggas✦ that like to bury✦ niggas✦
And scary✦ niggas✦ get it all the time
'Cause what they got is all of mine, your man was talking shit until✦ I pulled✦ the nine
And if I don't know you, I don't fuck witchu✦
And if you with my man, then he getting✦ stuck witchu✦
And gave it the money,✦ 'cause I just lost my mind when he crossed the line
Sent his back through his chest then I tossed✦ the nine
Boss of crime, black Gotti,✦ I stack bodies✦ with the black shottie
Bitch-ass niggas✦ that act snotty✦
Get it
[Outro: Interviewer & DMX]
These niggas✦ is for real
These niggas✦ ain't playing
This ain't no fucking✦ game
She think we playing?
Ruff Ryders
Grr

Technical Breakdown

8.2
Multisyllabic Rhymes9.5

Complexity of rhyme schemes (data-driven)

Internal Rhymes9.5

Rhymes within a line (data-driven)

Wordplay / Double Entendres6.5

Clever language, metaphors, punchlines

Cadence / Rhythm8.5

Flow variation and timing (data-driven)

Vocabulary Complexity7.0

Range and depth of words used (data-driven)

Delivery / Breath Control8.0

Performance and control

Computed Score8.22

Production

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Critic Analysis
RAPLEDGER BAROMETER™

Jadakiss demonstrates mid-90s East Coast technical proficiency through internal rhyme density and authoritative, deadpan rhythmic confidence that anchors the chaos of the track.

A
9.5
Multisyllabic
9.5
Internal Rhymes
8.5
Cadence / Flow
7
Vocabulary
6.5
Wordplay
8
Delivery
Multisyllabic internal rhymingAssonance-heavy flowPop culture integrationStaccato delivery
Rhyme Architecture: Consistent AAAA structure using internal rhymes tied to the end-rhyme scheme (Sosa/Costa/mami/army) followed by a transition into shorter, punchier internal patterns for the final bars.
Verified Doubles & Entendres

"coke like Sosa"

① High-quality narcotics supply② A direct comparison to the film 'Scarface' protagonist Tony Montana

"Cleaning my Tommy"

① Maintenance of a firearm (Tommy gun)② A double-entendre regarding the brand name Tommy Hilfiger, common in 90s hip-hop fashion vernacular

"You can feel 'em in your vein / Like Ramello's pops from Sugar Hill"

① The visceral impact of the lyrics hitting the listener② A reference to the character Roemello Skuggs' father in the film 'Sugar Hill', who is heavily addicted to heroin, implying the music is addictive

Exceptional rhythmic lock and pocket placement

High density of internal rhyming

Naturalistic, authoritative vocal tone

Limited metaphorical complexity

Reliance on somewhat generic street-rap motifs

Lack of sustained narrative arcs

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