Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood

Just cause i love my niggas, (ruff ryders)
I shed blood for my niggas. (ryde or die)
Let a nigga holla, "where my niggas?" (get down or lay down)
All i wanna hear is, "right here my niggas."
(we here nigga) <echoes>

You won't take this from me baby!
You will not take this from me baby!
Ya know grrrrr

My niggas some niggas that you don't wanna try
My niggas some niggas that's really do or die
My niggas will have you cowards ready to cry
My niggas will fry my niggas will rob
My niggas keep niggas on they fuckin' job
My niggas know what it's like when shit gettin' hard
My niggas stay pullin' you other niggas cards
My niggas it's god my niggas we'll shine
My niggas just knew it was a matter of time
My niggas let me know to keep fuckin' with the rhymes
My niggas ain't no longer livin' with crime
My niggas is fine my niggas is good
My niggas keep you niggas knocking on wood
My niggas know how to take it back to the hood
My niggas will put you down right where you stood
My niggas they could my niggas they will
My niggas take you straight to the back & get ill
My niggas give it straight to the bank when we kill
My niggas put niggas on ice til they chill
My niggas is still my niggas is dogs my niggas (echoes)

Uhh
Swiss beats (uhh uhh)
Nigga, ryde or die (uhh uhh uhh)
Dmx what what (uhh uhh uhh)

[chorus - dmx]
Ain't no way you're gonna stop my flow
Ain't no way ya niggaz you just don't know
But niggaz is about to go oh no oh no
Ain't no way you're gonna stop my shine
Ain't no way you niggaz wanna stop mine
Ya niggaz must be out yo mind, i don't know why

What the fuck is you niggaz pressin me for
I saw more ass than a ho and you stressin the raw
If i was testin your jaw, maybe then you would respect me
But you can't respect me cuz you dont even know me
Nigga check me (come on)
I'm that motherfucker that'll put you to sleep, while you sleepin
Then die from a hundred feet, you just knew you was creepin
Bad decisions lead to last decisions
Fast collision, now yo ass is missin (what)
Take it over there now you bring it back to the streets
Have you forgotten what it means when a dog shows his teeth?
Let me break it down for you he's about to attack you
Still standin here faggot? you must want me to smack you
You ain't been there or done that, fuck is y'all niggaz tellin me
I'm the only nigga, walkin the streets with four felonies
But peep this, i see shit is hard, niggaz is strugglin
Let me ramble on for little while, go back to hustlin

[chorus]

Give it to niggaz just how they give it to, me
Hit

[barking]
(you, right here shorty, told you, i got you
Like the way i scooped you, when those fagget niggaz shot you?
I'ma hold you down, and i mean that, for real)
But everytime you beef with a nigga, i end up havin' to kill
(ain't like that, and hey, forget about them 2 kids
'bout to do a deal, somethin' nice as you is)
Oh you think
(nah, i'm just playin', what's up?
I got some new bitches, i know you tryin' to fuck)
Not really
(what? i ain't your man no more?
Because a nigga, don't need a hand no more?
You know how we do, if one goes sore
You'll take the pussy and go up in the roar)
It's like now
Where you goin'
I ain't trying to take it
Fuckin' with a nigga like you, i won't make it
(it'll be what it is)
Yo, you in for the night?
I'm 'bout to take it to the crib
(you get home alright?)

[chorus - marilyn manson]
The snake
The rat
The cat and the dog
How you gonna live
When you're in the fog?

[dmx]
Yo
I ain't fuckin' with this nigga, no more
Word to my mother
Fuck 'em, so ya know 'em for sure
Word to my brother
It's like he's gotten worse than before
Son of i wonder
What type of dirt this nigga got in store for me to get under
Then i get a call
Yo!
(x, luis just killed your cousin, underneath the projects
Don't get back, them niggaz will pay, then i got you, told you i got you
Yo, i got you)
I'm in a catch 22
But them niggaz gotta pay
But i know he's gonna be askin' for a favor one day
But fuck it
I ain't got no choice in the matter
Them faggets killed my peep
And i wanna see him splatter
(that's what i'm talkin' 'bout, we ain't on no bitch hit
And use the same gun that you killed them 2 kids with
Is that hard to live with?)
Nah
(see, you still a playa)
But what you want from me?
(uh...i'll tell you later)

Chorus

Shit is all over the news
Bomb goes off in central
What the fuck have i gotten myself into?
My mental is like
Get the fuck outta there
I'm out
(hey, goin' somewhere?)
Nah
(what the bag for?)
Fuck it, what you want?
(can a nigga come inside for a minute, and puff a blunt?)
Here we go again
(after what i just gave you, with you actin' like that
When you asked for that favor)
Yo, i ain't ask you for shit
(oh yes you did, when you really needed something, and you was out, you did
You sold me your soul, when you didn't say no
Just let a nigga go, and give me what you owe
Fuck what you think, ain't shit for free
And a mothafucker you know, can't defeat me)
Forgive me father, for i have sinned
And with your help i know, the devil won't win

[marilyn manson]

Here we are on our way to hell
We're gonna do it, and we do it well

This is marilyn manson, dmx, ruff ryders
(repeats and distorts til end)

Uhh!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!
Come on, uhh, uhhh huhhh
But they don't hear me though
Uhh, but they don't hear me though,
Uhh, but they don't but they don't...

I got blood on my hands and there's no remorse
I got blood on my dick cuz i fucked a corpse
I'm a nasty nigga when u pass me nigga look me in my eyes
Tell me to my fuckin face that u ready to die
U be a dead mutha fucka red mutha fucka
Don't be stupid you heard what i said mutha fucka
Who shot u ohhh nigga like u don't know
Stickin you for your doe while i'm fuckin your broke ho
Yo don't u get the picture niggaz can't touch me
Cuz i don't give a fuck g i'll get u touched b
I got choice ripple my slug'll take apart a door
And enuf crazy niggaz behind me to start a war
So what u want nigga help me is about your best
When i'm finished red cross couldn't clean up the mess
And a vest will do nothin but make u look a little thicker
Cuz in the dark u ain't nothin but a lil nigga
But if you've been thinkin about that shit u did
You wouldn't have brought the joint wit u kid
Now i might have to get u kid and split your wig wit a machedi
I bring beef to niggaz and string them out like spaghetti
U ain't ready lord can u stand how i'm bringin it
I'm givin it is how i'm livin it so i'm swingin it
Red dot on your head cuz you's in mid range
Red dot on your chest opens up your rib cage

Chorus
I just love when a nigga bring his whole crew
It's just a bigger piece of cake for me to chew a hole thru (x 4)

Now if your heart wuz as big as your mouth you'd be real
But it's not so i know if u get knocked you'll squeal
Like a bitch cuz u iz a bitch and always been a bitch
And u know how niggaz do a bitch we run up in a bitch
For somethin in a bitch nigga do u know nigga do u owe me
Figure you could blow me well i'ma let this trigga feel u homey
That niggaz got to be smokin somethin thinkin u chokin somethin
Fuckin around wit me you'll be a broken somethin
I'm out for blood wit the crypts at war
How much shit could u talk wit your lips on the floor
Pussy niggaz make me itch so i scratch you's a bitch
So i snatch up your face fake ass bitch so i scratch u
Yeah.. there was a time when i would have jumped up and choked this nigga
But now i'm on some shit like.. yo.. smoke this nigga
I'm bout to find out how much guts u got before i spill em
Somebody come and get this mutha fucka before i kill em
Ahhh!.. fresh out the asylum i'm wylin
Yall niggaz know the phone number for help u best ta dial them
9-1-1 emergency the urgency
We'll have witnesses seein what the surgeon see
How far u gonna get wit your dome split fool
Or catch your man strippin cuz he think his shape cool
But it ain't so i paint the walls wit his blood
Another dick in the mud
Nigga what!

Chorus

Ahh you u know who this is for, they let the doggs in the door (x 2)

Chorus

Mn
Sometimes, sometimes you just know, you just know, that's all

Hook:
(i can feel it comin' in the air tonight, hold onnnn
I've been waitin for this moment for all my life
Hold onnn, hold onnnnnn)

The best of y'all niggas remind me of myself when i was younger
When it was hunger that stopped the nigga from goin' under
And you wonder, why i pat you on your head, smile
Look in your eyes and thank the lord for my child
Meanwhile, somethin' i gotta show you an i hope you can take it
Gonna leave you in the desert, an i hope that you make it
Gotta put you on your ass to see what it does to you
When you stand up an see that i'm just showin' love to you
Other niggas would put a slug through you, over your ends
Caps i fucked with are real, but hey
Those are your friends
Its just what you got comin' sometimes you don't know
What you askin' for, did you ask for more?
Should the casket door swing here, it is done
An thought you was a killer, you swore you'd never run
Nigga died with his gun still up in the holster
It is comin' in the air? yeah its getting' closer

Hook

I see life through many shades of grays and blacks
I could take that an him 'em with the blazin' tracks
When i make that you fake cats have violent dreams
Takes another dog to be able to hear my silent screams
The devil got a hold on me an he won't let go
I can feel the lord pullin' but he movin' dead slow
Let 'em know that amidst all this confusion
Some of us may do the winnin'
But we all do the losin' its just who does the choosin'
Easy goin up or down what have you been provin'?
Jus that you were fuckin' ground
Bitch seen the bullshit, but never spoke on it
An i know that deep down you really don't want it
I woulda traded the chance of bein' the child with a father
Movin' talent and bein' able to survive when its harder
My balance on the high beams of life, keep my dreams in strife
That's why i hit these motherfuckin' streets at night
Come on!

Hook

There's a lotta shit that i let slide, cuz its outta my hands
Lotta niggas i let ride, but its not in my plans
An a lot of my mans is not seein' through the fog
Families by the truckload, feedin' them to the morgue
Full moon, arooooo, the howlin', errrrrrr
An growlin', shhhhhh, an prowlin'
Don't know love, can't show love
That means you gonna need more love
Than on old thug, but hold up, roll up
Talkin' out the side of your mouth is
What's gonna is what's gonna let niggas know
Why you bad in your house, an they lie up to your spouse
Told her it was suicide, but you an i
Both knew the truth, for we'd never die
Listen nigga, if you scared, get a dog, but be prepared, for the mob
Cuz you dead up in the fog, an that's your head by the log
I can smell it in the air, i can tell when its there
This is hell an we both here
Can you feel it? tell me yeah

Hook

Arf, arf
Haha
Aroo, arro
Whoo, whoo, whoooo

[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 he's dressed up, let him rest up
He ain't 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 ain't got none, get the shotgun cause you hungry
It's about to get ugly when the lights is out
One, two, three, hooo, that's three strikes, you're out
His ninth was out, i think they found it filling his head
He in the bag, and i'm 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 i'm starting to get that same feeling that kept me raw
Can't afford to trust niggas, cause niggas lust figures
Plus niggas scared to bust niggas, rush niggas
Doing it with the heat, and ain't killing nothing but time
Fucking with the streets you ain't feeling nothing but mine
Tired of hearing niggas rhyme and don't say shit
Fuck is on a niggas mind, why don't 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 don't forget shit
If you were there when it's thin, then you there when it's 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, ain't 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 'yo, who's the next to drop'
From his camp get the stamp, the grand champ, it's official
Think when you die, how many's 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 wife's a widow
'gave it to him full blast', nah dog just a little
Besides rap, i don't talk, but make plenty of moves
I'll murder ten of you fools, before your ready to choose
You either win or you lose, and i 'luh' to win
Even if it means i got to shed blood again
Keep a bank account doubling but don't hate me
Really thought that's what you said, would either make me or break me
No, and it don't take me long to write
Matter of fact i think i'll 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

Love my niggaz, but wheres my bitches?
I love my niggaz, but wheres my bitches?
Love my niggaz, but wheres my bitches?
I love my niggaz, but wheres my bitches?

Chorus

It's all good
It's alright
Fuck all day
Fuck all night
Call my bitches, cause wherever i go, y'all my bitches
East to the west coast, all my bitches

Yo
Chickens is good for plucking
So i'm stickin' bitches, fuckin'
Got 'em trickin' while they suckin'
Give 'em dick and they ain't buggin'
I've done it all
From mackin' 2 hoes, on a three-way
Dominican hoes on b day
Country hoes in v-a
And they all say
The same about my game
It's tight
Thats why every night
A different group of bitches start a fight
Over some dick that they don't even own
All i'm givin' them is the bone
Blowin' up a niggaz phone
But ain't nobody home
I'm in a zone
Tryin' to do things
But turns into a cruel thing
Whats up girlfriend, you game?
No wonder why
When i leave at night
It's cause i theive at night
I'm leavin' bitches not breathin' right
I fuck they head up with some slick shit
Hit 'em off with some long dick shit
Make it some quick shit, but rip shit
Then i'm out, just like the trash on a thursday
Knowin' she'd be givin' up the ass on the first day

Chorus

Flocks of bitches by the dozens
From sisters to cousins
Got 'em doin' shit they said they wasn't
Ever gonna do
Like knowin' i'd fuck the bitch that she was close to
Still gave up the ass and dough
She was supposed to
Pictures of bitches
And flicks of chicks
Videos with the baddest hoes, sucking dick
It's the dog in me that makes me do wrong
?? can't help but get strong
Cause the game is too strong
I like 'em greedy
Black like edi
Eyes beady
Willin' to give to the needy
I done ran through 'em all
From around the way bitches
Outta state hoes
And even hitting gay bitches
All i tell 'em is "let me get that"
Then it's on
Knock her mothafuckin' boots
And then i'm gone
I got the white bitches sayin' "it's a black thing"
Cause i leave that hoe with no dough
And plenty back pain

Chorus

Bitches who get props
Cause they know who can get got
And they can get shot
By the way ya niggaz flip drop
Walk up in the spot
Knowin' what she want
Strictly
When hun wants the dickly
Hun comes and gets me
It's amazing
Does it get crazy
Known to be swayze
Cause thats daddy's baby
I keep them hoes in check
Like the government
Hittin' 'em off with nothin' but the dick
Snd they lovin' it
Huggin' it
Like it's they best friend
Cause it is
Word to mix
Fuckin' with tricks is just biz
I deal with strictly dimes
Got 'em commitin' they first crimes
Cause she suckin' dick for the first time
And ain't no secret
'bout how i freak it
When it's sleek it
Never knew how i peeped it
Then creeped it
That's how i know this must be that shit
I tell them bitches "i'll be back"
And they believe that shit

Chorus x4

Love my niggaz, but wheres my bitches?
I love my niggaz, but wheres my bitches?
(repeat x4)

Chorus(2x):
What y'all want me to do
Keep your shit the hardest
It's about to go down
Niggaz is ready to start this war that's for sure
Nigga come and get it
Ride and die why
Cause my niggaz is wit it

I want monopoly money but i ain't even half way there
Do a dirt and a nigga gotta take the backway there
What it is is the biz and its dirty
You'll get rich but life expectancy is about thirty
Take the business to the hallways, driving up for four days
On parole with warrants that'll send me back the raw way
If i get caught across jersey state lines
Figure this 98 and i been runnin since 89
So that's like 9 years delinquent time
You speakin crime than you know
9 years you owe it's not 9 years you gonna go
No probation or parole more time doin nothin
They roam to yard writin rhymes an frontin
Carry niggaz greasy because i'm built like that
Burry niggaz easy cause they get kilt like that
If you ain't in it wit me than you in my way
But either or you will respect mine
And leave tech 9 and leave it for dude
The realest you gonna feel is when you face your death
Sorry i didn't know nigga don't even waste your breath
Coppin pleas not d why you flippin
Nigga know the only thing i'm really scared of is slippin
Letin a nigga catch you when i got my gaurd down
So i keep em up
Noddin of with one eye open
I can it freak but theres a time when i'm close 'em both
Lead poisonin i'm a get hit with an overdose
So i don't drug thing crud thangs
Think i don't know a slug stains, or blood blaze
Raw gun playin drama
Sadness to another niggaz momma
I'm a be the the one that puts you up inside the trauma
These are troublesome times
And the crime prevails
And the dark side keeps a niggaz ass in jail
Bada-boom-bada-bing some of this and some of that
Gotta boogie for a minute but you know i'm coming back

Chorus(2x)

Try to show niggaz but i can only hope they see
You a little nigga fit right up in a 6 by 3
Layin' up like this
Lips sewn shut eyes closed
Niggas walk past the casket damn shorty nice pose
You was ballin nigga till your ass got balled out
Called out by some disrespectful ass niggas that go all out
I bet you thought it was real funny
Until it had to get cruddy
Me walkin off leavnin you with all this bloody
What he gonna do when it's all over for real
And the last thing you see is that steel
A blast of light that's what he seein' if you blast him right
Hit him in the face and hear that closed casket tight
Get it right it aint nothin but endin it to a nigga
Street sweeper like ahhhh!
Sendin it to a nigga
When you in the house you play by house
2 words you'll never here again are house lose
And that's house choose it aint gonna be that
Cause i can't see that
Ready to get in them niggaz ass real good so where the weed at
Believe that you aint going to see nothin to familiar
I would tell you what to do but than i'd have to kill you
And it ain't even worth it i ain't goin to build nothin
So i'm just gonna let you go be that same nigga
Still frontin laughin and shit
Like you see somethin funny but you say sound good
Let me see somethin money
For real
(go nigga, go nigga, go nigga, go nigga nigga)

Chorus(4x)