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DMX - Flesh Of My Flesh, Blood Of My Blood Lyrics

[dmx]Flesh of my flesh, blood of my bloodFlesh of my flesh, blood of my bloodFlesh of my flesh, blood of my bloodAll of my niggas get down like whaFlesh of my flesh, blood of my bloodAll of my niggas get down like whaMy dogs is dogs with official bloodlineI say stop being greedy, get a plate if you want mineWhy them niggas always force you to take it back to the streetsCan I at least go one year without spitting the heatMotherfuckers think you sweat till your chest gets messed upTwo days later he's dressed up, let him rest upHe ain't going nowhere, no time soonRemember high noon, last thing he heard was boomCan I gets some room, or do I have to make me a pathBreak you in half, fake niggas make me laughYall niggas is funny, still talking about moneyAnd ain't got none, get the shotgun cause you hungryIt's about to get ugly when the lights is outOne, two, three, hooo, that's three strikes, you're outHis ninth was out, I think they found it filling his headHe in the bag, and I'm over here killing his menFlesh of my flesh, blood of my bloodAll of my niggas get down like whaFlesh of my flesh, blood of my bloodAll of my niggas get down like whaFlesh of my flesh, blood of my bloodAll of my niggas get down like whaFlesh of my flesh, blood of my bloodAll of my niggas get down like whaI no longer see the shadows that once kept me strongAnd I'm starting to get that same feeling that kept me rawCan't afford to trust niggas, cause niggas lust figuresPlus niggas scared to bust niggas, rush niggasDoing it with the heat, and ain't killing nothing but timeFucking with the streets you ain't feeling nothing but mineTired of hearing niggas rhyme and don't say shitFuck is on a niggas mind, why don't they quitSucking my dick, looking for something newLet you man hold something, with your whole something crewYou know how niggas do, we don't forget shitIf you were there when it's thin, then you there when it's thickNo hitchhikers, fuck that, the ride was roughAnd if you a nigga that was with us, then that was roughA lot of niggas that is with us, ain't cried enoughSo now when niggas come and get us we fires them upFlesh of my flesh, blood of my bloodAll of my niggas get down like whaFlesh of my flesh, blood of my bloodAll of my niggas get down like whaFlesh of my flesh, blood of my bloodAll of my niggas get down like whaFlesh of my flesh, blood of my bloodAll of my niggas get down like whaMotherfucker, thought that the x would stopBut I got niggas like 'yo, who's the next to drop'From his camp get the stamp, the grand champ, it's officialThink when you die, how many's gonna miss youLean over in your casket and kiss youSend you on your way with a blessingAnd pray that another learned a lessonSmith and wesson ended moneys life, now moneys wife's a widow'gave it to him full blast', nah dog just a littleBesides rap, I don't talk, but make plenty of movesI'll murder ten of you fools, before your ready to chooseYou either win or you lose, and I 'luh' to winEven if it means I got to shed blood againKeep a bank account doubling but don't hate meReally thought that's what you said, would either make me or break meNo, and it don't take me long to writeMatter of fact I think I'll drop another song tonightCome on!Flesh of my flesh, blood of my bloodAll of my niggas get down like whaFlesh of my flesh, blood of my bloodAll of my niggas get down like whaFlesh of my flesh, blood of my bloodAll of my niggas get down like whaFlesh of my flesh, blood of my bloodAll of my niggas get down like wha
 

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