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f/ Bloodline, DJ Kay Slay
DJ Kay Slay
Aiyyo, this is DJ Kay Slay from around the way
And my dog DMX is puttin' it down with the Bloodline family
And the Bloodline kennels
THE GREAT DEPRESSION! FOURTH TIME!
X keeps it gutter and his dogs are no differant
You gotta respect the line...
First out the kennel, Jynx reprepin' straight from Y.O. kennel
Holdin it down...
Jynx
Let it be known, bring it to me
Break the fingers that you write with
Mouth that you recite with, real life s**t
call me God on beats, cuz I light s**t
Quicker than those, shootin' big holes, rippin' your clothes
Play games and have a thug nigg* sittin' at your home
See you walkin' with that b*tch when he spit at yo dome
d*mn, ya brains all over the place
b*tch cryin' and screamin', cuz your brains is all over her face
I got love for street thugs and killers, with deep mugs
Who bust they guns first then they start to cuss
Shook hold they guns 'til they start to rust
b*tch don't want no parts of us, we dangerous
Tripped a few of angel dust
One shot turn yo brains to slush
Yeah, don't learn s**t 'til the lights is off
It's too late, now your life is lost, motherfker...
beat changes to "Bring Ya Whole Crew"
DJ Kay Slay
d*mn! See what I'm sayin', this s**t is real
Next out the kennel, barkin' from Dirty Jerz is that nigg* Loose
Loose
Let me Loose nigg*, get the fk off me
I can't believe my ears, hot, these is barely warm
In fact they wack, they just got a hot song
fkin' up the game is catz like you
That make wack ???
But Loose at the door now, so come with me
I'ma make sure no more rappers like you get in
You want it? We can go hard with the beats
Or hard to the body or hard to the teeth
Yeah, I was on Universal, they couldn't have me
They kept me on the hush, like Whitney drug habit
Got drafted, then made it to the front line
A year later, got traded to Bloodline
Now it's hard for catz to keep they spot
He rock too much ice, he can't keep it hot
And when all the ice melt, they all want it down
Loose, fk that, the streets is mines now...
beat changes to "D-X-L Hard White"
DJ Kay Slay
FIRE! Only stray kills, yaknowhatimsayin?
Next out the kennel, my nigg* Big Stan from Harlem
Get at 'em dog...
Big Stan
Uh-oh, who's next? That would be me, B.S., ya know?
Uh, ya ain't ready, uh
I'm like a thieve in the night, I creep in your life
One day when you nice, high off the henny
Catch you while you partyin' right
With the semi, put your body on ice, for a price
Make a b*stard of your son as well as widow your wife
My struggle was tight, love inside my heart has limits
Like anything outside of Bloodline, bound to get it
We bound to win it, want, we bound to give it
And anything you catz start, you know we bound to finish
Can you see the cage is open? Muzzle is off
The nine is sick, the silencer will muf*le the cough
The Line is thick, Stan stay solo on cost
My shoulder will frost on any nigg* other than Dog
I'm the one ya moms would hate you to cross
If you the only child, would be replacing the lost
Please think before you go against the B dot S
And no it's not a game, I'm one of Bloodline's best, nigg*...
beat changes to "Make a Move"
DJ Kay Slay
Whoa, whoa, whoa, they just keep bitin'
The last to bite, that b*tch, the b*tch of the litter
Crazy Kash, Kasmir, get at 'em girl...
Kashmir
What the fk yall know about dreams
i got enough to put a end to yo peace
plus bust ten in yo piece
make yo back bend in a crease
thats what you get offendin a beast
you hatin me like you a friend of kelis
load c*ck back and release
bad b*tch crackin yo piece
bulletholes in the back of yo peeps
bound to catch comin from the back with the heat
love to watch they knees buckle when they smack the concrete
you aint gotta love me just respect a b*tch
scared to fight me get ya girl so i can wet the b*tch
who gives a fk who yo old lady be
i put holes in her old navy tee if she fkin wit me
you know my Stan, Jynx, Loose, Bird and X
yall switchin occupations cuz ya heard we next
No nigggaz above mine, cuz no above mine
and this in my heart cuz its in my fkin bloodline