[DMX]
Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood
Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood
Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood
All of my niggas get down like wha
Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood
All of my niggas get down like wha
My dogs is dogs with official bloodline
I say stop being greedy, get a plate if you want mine
Why them niggas always force you to take it back to the streets
Can I at least go one year without spitting the heat
Motherfuckers think you sweat till your chest gets messed up
Two days later heīs dressed up, let him rest up
He ainīt going nowhere, no time soon
Remember high noon, last thing he heard was BOOM
Can I gets some room, or do I have to make me a path
break you in half, fake niggas make me laugh
Yall niggas is funny, still talking about money
And ainīt got none, get the shotgun cause you hungry
Itīs about to get ugly when the lights is out
One, two, three, Hooo, thatīs three strikes, youīre out
His ninth was out, I think they found it filling his head
He in the bag, and Iīm over here killing his men
Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood
All of my niggas get down like wha
Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood
All of my niggas get down like wha
Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood
All of my niggas get down like wha
Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood
All of my niggas get down like wha
I no longer see the shadows that once kept me strong
And Iīm starting to get that same feeling that kept me raw
Canīt afford to trust niggas, cause niggas lust figures
Plus niggas scared to bust niggas, rush niggas
Doing it with the heat, and ainīt killing nothing but time
Fucking with the streets you ainīt feeling nothing but mine
Tired of hearing niggas rhyme and donīt say shit
Fuck is on a niggas mind, why donīt they quit
Sucking my dick, looking for something new
Let you man hold something, with your whole something crew
You know how niggas do, we donīt forget shit
If you were there when itīs thin, then you there when itīs thick
No hitchhikers, fuck that, the ride was rough
And if you a nigga that was with us, then that was rough
A lot of niggas that is with us, ainīt cried enough
So now when niggas come and get us we fires them up
Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood
All of my niggas get down like wha
Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood
All of my niggas get down like wha
Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood
All of my niggas get down like wha
Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood
All of my niggas get down like wha
Motherfucker, thought that the X would stop
But I got niggas like īYo, whoīs the next to dropī
From his camp get the stamp, the grand champ, itīs official
Think when you die, how manyīs gonna miss you
Lean over in your casket and kiss you
Send you on your way with a blessing
And pray that another learned a lesson
Smith and Wesson ended moneys life, now moneys wifeīs a widow
īGave it to him full blastī, nah dog just a little
Besides rap, I donīt talk, but make plenty of moves
Iīll murder ten of you fools, before your ready to choose
You either win or you lose, and I īluhī to win
Even if it means I got to shed blood again
Keep a bank account doubling but donīt hate me
Really thought thatīs what you said, would either make me or break me
No, and it donīt take me long to write
Matter of fact I think Iīll drop another song tonight
Come on!
Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood
All of my niggas get down like wha
Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood
All of my niggas get down like wha
Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood
All of my niggas get down like wha
Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood
All of my niggas get down like wha
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