Flesh of my flesh, of my blood Flesh of my flesh, blood of my Flesh of my flesh, of my blood All of my get down like wha Flesh of my flesh, blood of my All of my niggas get down wha
My dogs is dogs with official I say stop being greedy, get a plate if you want Why them niggas always force you to it back to the streets Can I at least go one year without the heat? Motherfuckers think you sweat your chest gets messed up Two later he's dressed up, let him rest up He ain't going nowhere, no time Remember high noon, thing he heard was boom
Can I get some room, or do I have to me a path? Break you in half, niggas make me laugh Y'all niggas is funny, still talking money And ain't got none, get the 'cause you hungry about to get ugly when the lights is out One, two, three, ho, that's strikes, you're out His ninth was out, I they found 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 down wha of my flesh, blood of my blood All of my niggas get down wha Flesh of my flesh, of my blood All of my get down like wha of my flesh, blood of my blood All of my niggas get like wha
I no longer see the shadows that kept me strong And I'm starting to get that feeling that kept me raw Can't afford to trust niggas, 'cause niggas figures Plus scared to bust niggas, rush niggas Doing it with the heat, and killing nothing but time with the streets, you ain't feeling nothing but mine Tired of niggas rhyme and don't say "Shit" Fuck is on a niggas mind, why don't quit
Sucking my dick, for something new Let you man hold something, with 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 hitch hikers, that, the ride was rough And if you a nigga that was with us, that was rough A lot of niggas that is with us, ain't cried So now when come and get us, we fires them up
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my All of my niggas get down wha Flesh of my flesh, blood of my All of my niggas get down wha Flesh of my flesh, blood of my All of my niggas get like wha Flesh of my flesh, blood of my All of my get down like wha
Motherfucker, thought that the X would But I got niggas like 'Yo, who's the next to From his get the stamp, the grand champ, it's official Think when you die, how many's miss you over in your casket and kiss you Send you on way with a blessing And pray that learned a lesson 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 make of moves I'll murder ten of you fools, before ready to choose You either win or you lose, and I to win Even if it means I got to shed again Keep a bank account doubling but don't me Really that's what you said, would either make me or break me No, and it don't take me to write of fact I think I'll drop another song tonight, come on
Flesh of my flesh, of my blood All of my get down like wha Flesh of my flesh, of my blood All of my niggas get like wha of my flesh, blood of my blood All of my niggas get down wha Flesh of my flesh, blood of my All of my get down like wha