Letra de canción descargada de: https://www.albumcancionyletra.com ------------------------------------------ Dmx - Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood ------------------------------------------ [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