DMX Follow

[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 hes dressed up, let him rest up
He aint going nowhere, no time soon
Remember high noon, last thing he he
ard 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 aint got none, get the shotgun cause you hungry
Its about to get ugly when the lights is out
One, two, three, hooo, thats three strikes, youre out
His ninth was out, I think they found it filling his head
He in the bag, and Im 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 Im starting to get that same feeling that kept me raw
Cant afford to trust niggas, cause niggas lust figures
Plus niggas scared to bust niggas, rush niggas
Doing it with the heat, and aint killing nothing but time
Fucking with the streets you aint feeling nothing but mine
Tired of hearing niggas rhyme and dont say shit
Fuck is on a niggas mind, why
dont 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 dont forget shit
If you were there when its thin, then you there when its 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, aint 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, whos the next to drop
From his camp get the stamp, the grand champ, its official
Think when you die, how manys 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 wifes a widow
gave it to hi
m full blast, nah dog just a little
Besides rap, I dont talk, but make plenty of moves
Ill 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 dont hate me
Really thought thats what you said, would either make me or break me
No, and it dont take me long to write
Matter of fact I think Ill 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