Flesh of my flesh, blood of my Flesh of my flesh, blood of my Flesh of my flesh, blood of my All of my get down like wha Flesh of my flesh, of my blood All of my get down like wha
My dogs is dogs official bloodline I say stop greedy, get a plate if you want mine Why them niggas force you to take it back to the streets Can I at least go one without spitting the heat? Motherfuckers think you sweat your chest gets messed up Two later he's dressed up, let him rest up He going nowhere, no time soon Remember high noon, thing he heard was boom
Can I get some room, or do I to make me a path? you in half, fake niggas make me laugh Y'all niggas is funny, still talking money And ain't got none, get the 'cause you hungry It's about to get when the lights is out One, two, three, ho, three strikes, you're out His ninth was out, I think they it filling his head He in the bag, and I'm over killing his men
Flesh of my flesh, of my blood All of my niggas get like wha Flesh of my flesh, blood of my All of my niggas get down wha Flesh of my flesh, of my blood All of my niggas get down wha of my flesh, blood of my blood All of my niggas get like wha
I no longer see the shadows that once me strong And I'm starting to get that same feeling kept me raw Can't afford to trust niggas, 'cause niggas lust Plus niggas scared to bust niggas, rush Doing it with the heat, and ain't killing nothing but with the streets, you ain't feeling nothing but mine Tired of hearing rhyme and don't say "Shit" is on a niggas mind, why don't they quit
Sucking my dick, for something new Let you man hold something, your whole something crew You know how niggas do, we forget shit If you were there when it's thin, then you there when thick No hikers, fuck that, the ride was rough And if you a nigga that was with us, then that was A lot of niggas that is with us, ain't enough So now when niggas come and get us, we fires up
of my flesh, blood of my blood All of my niggas get like wha of my flesh, blood of my blood All of my get down like wha Flesh of my flesh, blood of my All of my niggas get like wha Flesh of my flesh, of my blood All of my get down like wha
Motherfucker, thought that the X would But I got niggas like 'Yo, the next to drop' From his camp get the stamp, the champ, it's official Think when you die, how gonna miss you Lean over in your and kiss you Send you on your way a blessing And pray that another learned a Smith and ended moneys life, now moneys wife's a widow 'Gave it to him blast', nah dog just a little
Besides rap, I don't talk, but plenty of moves I'll murder ten of you fools, before your ready to You win or you lose, and I 'luh' to win if it means I got to shed blood again Keep a bank doubling but don't hate me Really thought that's you said, would either make me or break me No, and it don't take me long to Matter of fact I I'll drop another song tonight, come on
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