Put It In Your Hole-Ruff Ryders

Put It In Your Hole - Ruff Ryders *cars driving in background* *car engine stops* *car door opens and shuts* *footsteps* man: Hey, where you going? *gun cocks up* DMX: Just chillin' my niggas *gunshots* *footsteps continues* *studio entrance door opens and shuts* *cars driving in background stops, music heared in background starts* *footsteps* DMX: F**k that, where are that? *studio door knocks* "Who's this?" DMX: It's DMX, open the door *studio door opens* Eve: Yo, b**ch, come in DMX: Aight *studio door shuts* *music heared in background stops, "Ryde or die" playing in background starts* DMX: Listen, where is a phone? Eve: Is here DMX: OK *dial tone* *phone dialing* *phone ringing* Swizz: Hello? DMX: Yo, b**ch, it's DMX for Ruff Ryders Records Swizz: What's good? DMX: Nothing, chillin' that Ruff Ryders sh*t Swizz: OK, man DMX: Yeah Swizz: Listen, this niggas didn't come today DMX: F**k you! Swizz: What? DMX: This is only f**k! Swizz: No... DMX: Put it in your hole! *phone hangs up hard* DMX: OK, man, get call up a ni**a *dial tone* *phone dialing* *phone ringing* Waah: Hello? DMX: Yo, listen, this is X, b**ch Waah: Yo, what's the deal? DMX: Nothing *Waah laughs* DMX: Yo, that's the f**k up Waah: What? DMX: Nothing Dee in background: Yo, who's this? Waah: Nothing Dee in background: F**k you! Pass me that phone! Waah: No... *punching and ploffing* Dee: Hello? DMX: Yo, who's this? Dee: Dee, man DMX: *sighs* F**k you! *phone hangs up* Eve: Yo... DMX: What the f**k you at? Eve: I'm f**ked up my niggas *DMX laughs and sighs* DMX: That's really good! (echo)