BISHOP LAMONT - DMX lyrics

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Bishop Lamont - DMX

Bangin’ with the Phillies nigga

Pay attention

One time for my real niggas nigga aye

One time for my real *****es nigga aye

I’m sorry I left, I’m back

And not a moment too soon cuz rap is whack

Man you niggas so puffied out, your women try their soups again

Santa likes some *****es on some straight prostitution

I’m sorry I left, I’m back

And not a moment too soon cuz rap is whack

Man you niggas so puffied out, your women try their soups again

Santa likes some *****es on some straight prostitution

The Phillies nigga

Pay attention

Woogie play that shit

I’m sorry I left, I’m back

And not a moment too soon cuz rap is whack

Man you niggas so puffied out, your women try their soups again

Santa likes some *****es on some straight prostitution

Too many rappers and not enough emcees

Too many fake gangstas and not enough real G’s

Too many dickriders outnumbering the groupies

What else to say to deck for them hoes, nigga please

I’m all about that real, you phony niggas chill

Oh you think the nigga planned to your ass get killed

You pussies know the deal, you better know the drill

So stop drop and roll and get dick with that still

My niggas crazy, real real shady

They might ***** your lady and slap your ugly baby

(The kid is ugly)

In this trio big shit rappers talking sweet shit

You call that real hip-hop? Then ***** you can keep it

These dudes so phony, so soft I know you see it

Lil lolly pop ass rappin niggas move, beat it

Enough with all this ho shit, I woogy bag your clothes *****

Jewels cost money nigga, I don’t need to know *****

That’s how niggas get robbed

I used my fail tip pan dipped in blood for this

Leave your head swole, you’ll have to snub the fit

Backin up my money truck to the loading dock

Don’t get mad at Ronnie Euro cuz he holding stock

Playin games with my thugs when the slugs go pop

Mother***** what you heard, this that real hip-hop

I got a letter from my fan, he said cap keep doing it

Luggish I speak it, dineros I speak it fluent *****

When I spit it’s the art imitating my life

I *****ed with a lot of hoes but the music my wife

I represent no school, mother*****er I’m a dropout

At my was your girl on my couch with my ***** out

If I’m doing this show I’m guaranteed to rock out

Grown ass man with excuses just a *****in cop out

Real my nigga, doin big things

***** you phony ass rappers with them freak ass chains

In this trio big shit rappers talking sweet shit

You call that real hip-hop? Then ***** you can keep it

These dudes so phony, so soft I know you see it

Lil lolly pop ass rappin niggas move, beat it

Enough with all this ho shit, I woogy bag your clothes *****

Jewels cost money nigga, I don’t need to know *****

I don’t know none of that shit

If I see another video in the club on the rooftops with *****es and Maybachs..

Here we go again, you niggas can’t win

I do this shit for real, you do it for a trend

Now what’s with all that soft shit, rappin bout your outfits

You down low niggas need to come up out that closet

Henny in the morning, Henny in the evening

Bottle after bottle, I’m surprised I’m still breathing

I take it to the head, God bless the dead

Pour out a lil liquor, ok, nuff said

I’m on my Steve Rifkin, a nigga talkin loud shit

Hip-hop til I die, phony rap – I don’t allow it

Fist up in the air like he almost a black and proud shit

Radio Raheem, I break my shit mother*****er

***** I represent the streets, I represent the prisons

I do it for the people in the ghetto hard livin

Salute.

Put a Henny nigga

Bah

In this trio big shit rappers talking sweet shit

You call that real hip-hop? Then ***** you can keep it

These dudes so phony, so soft I know you see it

Lil lolly pop ass rappin niggas move, beat it

Enough with all this ho shit, I woogy bag your clothes *****

Jewels cost money nigga, I don’t need to know *****

You know it’s bad when gay niggas see you rappers dressin like that

They call you all fags

***** ass niggas