Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood

Uh yeah yeah
(gunshots)
Uh...grrrrrrrrr...uh...hot!
Uh..arf arf arf..

Chorus :
The heat is on are y'all really ready to fly
The heat is on are y'all really ready to die
The heat is oonnnnn
Have your mother ready to cry
The heat is on high
The heat is on, you know

Verse one:
The heat is on what's my next move
Do i stick with the score, or get with the door
Feds got the drop in the back of the uhaul
Snipers on the roof chance of getting away too small
Tell'em like this look, it's gonna be a shoot out
Whoever make it out meet back at the new house good luck
If i don't see you again peace
Let's handle our business with these government police
You and you go out the front you take the back
You cover the first two and i'll take the sack
Boomer didn't make it, neither did stan
Now it's three niggaz, splitin' four hundred grand (aight)
We all feel the loss but enjoy the profit,
The game is the same and nothin gonna stop it
Most times you make it one time you won't
All a nigga could really do is have a vest under the coat (come on)

Chorus 2x

Verse two:
Me and my two mans gave money twenty grand
For a scam they don't get the condo in the sand
And chances of gettin' caught slim next to none
Now we like three deep need that extra gun
Bump into my man, i remember from up north
I remember he had principles and wasn't nothin soft
Off with disgust just was slow and dizzy
Everybody got it aight let's get busy
Run up in the bank bitch (woman screams)hit the deck
Yo bust money,and get the keys off his neck (come here)
We on the clock, three mintues until we finished
Feds are on the way, but i'm tryin to see spinach
In and out duffle bag across the back
Extra large sports coat to cover up the mack
Feds they attack, i spit lead out niggaz spread out
Run up on a civilian in his car, made him get out

Chorus 2x

Verse three:
High speed chasin, racin through the streets
Death's in the air, i can taste it through the heat
My partner's goin' fast i don't think he's gonna last
And if he don't, i'ma hit his wife with his half
But that's the type of nigga i am this ain't just rappin
I made it, he didn't but ain't shit happens
What can i do, but go on livin'
Fleein' from the condo, i go on a ribbon
Life goes on, that might sound wrong but heeyyy
We all live by the rules of the game we play
Day to day, death is a possibility
The way i play is a fist stops you from killin' me
It's too hot to be in the heat cuz it's on
Too hot to be in the streets so i'm gone
Go back to being discreet live long
Til one day, either me or the heat is gone
Come on!

Chorus 2x

[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)

Slippin'


Ha ha ha ha ha ha uhh
This life shit is like bug the fuck out fa real
See to live is to suffer but to survive
Well that's to find meaning in the suffering.

Chorus
Ay yo i'm slippin' i'm fallin' i can't get up
Ay yo i'm slippin' i'm fallin' i can't get up
Ay yo i'm slippin' i'm fallin' i gots to get up
Get me back on my feet so i can tear shit up!
(repeat)

-1-
I been through mad different phases like masons
To find my way & now i know that happy days are not far away
If i'm strong enough i'll live long enough to see my kids
Doing something more constructive with they time
Than bids i know because i been there
Now i'm in there (uhh)
Sit back & look at what it took for me to get there (uhh)
First came the bullshit the drama with my mama
She got on some fly shit til i split
And said that i'ma be (whooh)
That seed that doesn't need much to succeed (uhh)
Strapped with mad greed and a heart that doesn't bleed (what)
I'm ready for the world or at least i thought i was
Baggin' niggas when i caught a buzz
For thinking about how short i was (c'mon)
Going too fast it wouldn't last but yo i couldn't tell
Group homes & institutions, prepare my ass for jail (uh-huh)
They put me in a situation forcin' me to be a man
When i was just learnin' to stand without a helpin' hand
Damn, was it my fault, somethin' i did
To make a father leave his first kid at 7 doin' my first bid? (uhh)
Back on the scene at 14 with a scheme (uhh)
To get more cream than i'd ever seen in a dream (uhh)
And by all means i will be living high off the hog (what)
And i never gave a fuck about much but my dog (what)
That's my only muthafucka i had offered my last
Just another little nigga headed nowhere fast

Chorus

-2-
That ain't the half (uh)
Shit get's worse as i get older (uh-huh)
Actions become bolder heart got colder (uh-huh)
Chip on my shoulder that i dared a nigga to touch
Didn't need a click cause i scared a nigga that much (c'mon)
One deep with a bitch, started for kicks
Catchin' vicks throwin' bricks (uh)
Gettin by bein' slick (uh)
Used to get high to get by (what)
Used to have to puff my l
In the morning before i get fly (what)
I ate something a couple of forties made me hate somethin' (uh-huh)
I did some coke now i'm ready to take something (uhh)
3 years later showing signs of stress
Didn't keep my hair cut or give a fuck how i dressed (ohhh)
I'm possessed by the darker side livin' the cruddy life
Shit like this kept a nigga with a bloody knife (c'mon)
Wanna make records but i'm fuckin it up (why)
I'm slippin' i'm fallin' i can't get up

Chorus

-3-
Wasn't long before i hit rock bottom (uh)
Niggas talking shit like damn look how that rock got him (uh)
Open like a window no more indo look at a video (uh)
Sayin' to myself that could've been yo ass on the tv
Believe me it could be done somethin's got to give
It's got to change cause i've got a son (yes)
I've got to do the right thing for shorty
And that means no more getting high drinking forties (c'mon)
So i get back lookin' type slick again (uh)
Fake niggas jump back on my dick again (uh-huh)
Nothin' but love for those that know how it feel
& much respect to all my niggas that kept it real
Kept a nigga strong (uh)
Kept a nigga from doin' wrong (uh)
Niggas who they is and this is yo fuckin song (uh)
And to my boo who stuck with a nigga through
All the bullshit you'll get yours because it's due (c'mon c'mon)

Chorus

See, this is that shit
This is that shit
That all real niggas can relate to
This is from the heart baby, don't get it twisted
Ahh x baby!!!!!

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

Dmx

Believe me, when i say
Before light, there was dark

[mary j. blige]
Where you going, where you going?
Where you going, where you going?
Where you going?
If i don't know where i'm coming from
Where would i go?
If i don't know where i'm coming from
Where would i go?
If i don't know where i'm coming from
Where would i go?
If i don't know where i'm coming from
Where would i go?

[dmx]
Places that i've have been, things that i have seen
What you call a nightmare, are what i have as dreams
Bad as that may seem, i know is only going to get worse
Love, a slug, which one am i gonna get first?
My journey's been a rough one, i'm not sure when it begins
But the way it's looking, i kind of know when it's gonna end
Hold me down baby, it's gonna be a rough ride
Niggas give us plenty of room, cause i guess enough died
Let me travel, cause my intentions are to travel in peace
Fuck around i lay you down, you hit the gravel and cease
I could be a beast, or i could be a gentleman
But if you ain't my dog, you gonna be like 'oh, it's him again'
Niggas will never win, this whole rap game is mine
Hot as you ever been, i was that in eighty nine
Seek and you shall find, look within and you will know
Where you coming from, and where you gotta go
Come on!

[mary j. blige]
If i don't know where i'm coming from
Where would i go?
If i don't know where i'm coming from
Where would i go?
-got to keep it real with me
If i don't know where i'm coming from
Where would i go?
-so the hell with you
If i don't know where i'm coming from
Where would i go?
-i think i'm going to the top
Me and dmx

[dmx]
I will spend mad time in one spot, plotting my next move
Trying to figure out what is it, that x do what x do
Some questions go unanswered, that's what i'm afraid of
Sometimes i can't show, but i know what i'm made of
They made love, or should i say they made lust
Bound, there didn't have to be love there, but they made us
I got quite a few sisters, i was the only boy
But being with my dog, was my only joy
Like a kid with a new toy, i forgot about the ?
Escaped the misery, didn't think about the crime
Lost all track of time, was in another world
Everybody knew earl, but there was another earl
Like the side of the dark, riding the park but wouldn't want to
When they jump me, became a good runner
One by one they all went under, so i had the last laugh
They all thought it all was a joke, but i had the last laugh

[mary j. blige]
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
[dmx]
Come on!

[mary j. blige]
If i don't know where i'm coming from
Where would i go?
-if i don't know, i don't know
If i don't know where i'm coming from
Where would i go?
-but i know where i'm going
If i don't know where i'm coming from
Where would i go?
-but i know where i'm going
If i don't know where i'm coming from
Where would i go?
-do you know, do you know

[dmx]
I feel the ghost from within, coming back to haunt me
Stay love in my peoples, even though they don't want me
When i was bad, i was forgotten, like i was dead and rotten
Should've been getting love, but instead was plotting
Shit wasn't right, and it was all blamed on me
Didn't know that i was special till this rap shit came to be
Gave me a way out, showed me it was better to teach
Than bust niggas with the fo-fo, leave them dead in the streets
Over beef that was worth less, than the cost of the slugs
That i bought to kill them
And that's because i thought i ought to kill them
Little did i know, death wasn't right
Didn't always show every breath was a life
It was to be captured in suspended animation
To be felt by all, understood by every nation
What's the sense of hating, when i can show love
What's the sense of faking, when i can show blood

[mary j. blige]
Now what's the moral to this story?

[dmx]
Come on!

[mary j. blige]
If i don't know where i'm coming from
Where would i go?
If i don't know where i'm coming from
Where would i go?
-if i don't know, i don't know
If i don't know where i'm coming from
Where would i go?
-but i know where i'm coming from
If i don't know where i'm coming from
Where would i go?
-do you know where you're coming from?

Yonkers is where we grew
Trials we got through
On top is where we staying
Till the end, as long as we'll pray
On hot97 ya hear
Dmx all through the year

Jay! fuck that
This is it right here baby!
You know what it is

[jadakiss]
Yo, i used to have bad luck
Now you might see me in a jag truck
Mad stuck either with a dime or a bad duck
Double r t with the matchin bandana
38-snub blue steel with no hammer
And i see all ya niggaz tryin to glance at the kiss
Cuz i walk around with your whole advance on my wrist
Phonin your women, drunk off corona's and lemon
And you know i'm still right in the main
Light in the green
I need to bug it even though i look right in the beam
Judge find out it's my team, he boost they bails
Niggaz floss on their album, try to boost their sales
We put our pies on the table when our eyes on a label
Cuz them rednecks up in the mountains will try to slay you
Call me raspy tell you what i want you to know
Fuck what you ask me you probably don't want me to blow
I got a lot of horsepower so i'm able to stick
Usually a good nigga even though i'm able to flip
You pay 30 for the 'kiss, 100 for the l.o.x>
And if we coo', then i write a hook for a drop
Whatever's in the bank is my bet
A zebu's my pet
And get in the bed and with the legs then that

[sheek]
Aiyyo, when my gun bust send niggaz to the fish like swamps and
New york's youngest bumpy johnson
I put fear in y'all heads
Sheek looks type a nigga that gasoline yall beds
And that's warning
If you all alive in the morning, that's fine
Now i suggest you hit the block and get what's rightfully mine
I want pc, see me tuck in your chains
I got niggaz my pops say that lifestyle ain't changed
It's like wake up move a brick half-of-a-slow
Make car money check with sheek go fuck with a hoe
I rock a waste slim mink do-rag under my fittish
And i don't need rework waves, timbs be halfway new
That sheek in the dresser club cuz i don't fuck with shoes
And from a nigga's life, i swear to the bible, let it be told
I put 30 in your head, all in the same hole
Cuz we all got the same goal and you tryin to tamper with mine
Don't make me mothafuckin leave you with some shit in your spine
Fuck with me, you be a was nigga
Nigga was dope
Nigga was gettin money before i extorted your coke
What, you crazy?

[styles]
Aiyyo, catch me with a 38, box and shells
In a 98 lincoln eatin pasta shells
Order to go, always got a box of l's
Blow, stay on the low
Get a henney and swig
I penuro so i hate a snake, rat, or a pig
I pop shit cuz i'm the second best, the first was b.i.g.
Y'all niggaz is shunned out, let me speak to your father
Cuz i like to play chess and i swing the revolver
If i don't like a nigga, i don't even be bothered
I spit, i'm just a crooked nigga goin legit
You hold your nine if you holdin a brick
Common sense, that drama, you hit the bahamas, get bent
L.o.x. get respect like sunny from bronx tale
Us and dmx, the ruff ryder cartel
Thirsty to live all y'all niggaz eager to die
I tell all my niggaz ride
You won't leave with a dime, motherfuckers

[jay-z]
Yeah, yeah, i'm a monster
Sleep whole winters, wake up and spit summers
Ghetto nigga puttin up will smith numbers
Surrounded by 6's and hummers
Bitches among us
Try not to let this bullshit become us
This started from hunger, tell it all when they sane
Now bitches notice the chains now that i've hit my number
The chickens i twisted see the digits unlisted
The beeper done change
You dead bitch, the reaper done came
I suggest niggaz stop speakin my name
Cause trust me, y'all can still feel the heat in the rain
I keep creepin, streets keep watchin i keep poppin
Niggaz is hot heads and the bullets is heat-seekin
Jay flow pesos chase hoes not
I just circle around the block in a drop
Tell them to jump through the top
Where the sun roof used to be
I could see y'all not used to me
Nigga flows like none other
I'm the meanest, toughest don dutta, the gun butcha
You the type that bust a lot of shots and none touch ya
I'm the type that get excited when the gun touch ya
Motherfuckers

[dmx]
I'm headed nowhere fast run in the place gun in my waste
Niggaz wanted to taste but wouldn't come to my face
So what that mean you cats is playin games again
So what i do start namin names again(what!)
All you motherfuckers know that i speak from the heart(uh!)
Play like you dunno and l.o.x. is gonna bark
We can take it there but to make it fair, get some mo niggaz
Styles, sheek, jay we comin with like 4 niggaz(aight!)
Y'all niggaz besta stop playin
It'd be the ones you forgotten about
That'll get you shot in your mouth
*arf! arf!* got my dogs covered
Plus it's all gravy like chicken when it's smothered
It's dark and i love it! get him, boy let him loose
You want it with the dogg, let the gun, let him shoot

Keep your hands in the air
'cuz we goin' take you there
And i know it ain't fair
But we just don't care

Chorus:
Ain't no other cats got love for me
Ain't no cats goin' bust slugs for me
Ain't no cats goin' shed blood for me
But my dogs is goin' be a thug wit me
{repeat chorus 1x}

Dmx:
1st verse:
If i'm gonna rob i'm a rob all night
If i'm lookin' for somethin' it's probably a fight
If i'm goin' fuck bitches then they better be tight
If that's dead, then the head better be right
If i gots to play i'm a play till i win
Since i gots to be here can't wait to begin
Wanna fuck shorty can't stand shorty friend
'cuz honey friend fuck many, many men
Stay wit' the rats 'cuz the rats is real
Wanna fuck? then we fuck already know the deal
Shit, fuck what you look like just show the real
Then i keep spot that we can go to chill
I love mine get down for the hoes
Only reason i come around is for the hoes
Pipework i lay it down for the hoes
Hit 'em off wit' that dark brown you know?

Chorus: {repeat 2x}

Drag-on:
You fucking wit' me ain't keeping your health right
'cuz me and my dogs we keep it gelled tight
The shit i pack is heavy but the shells light
When they drop the same time you drop without a fight
Burning anything that i'm putting my name on
You might take a drag but you can't flame on
I know y'all niggas don't know me wit' a chain on
When it come to the fire i'm the kid they blame it on
When you see like eight cars then y'all know where we are
Niggas spitting mean bars off the green jar
Never drunk but you see me limp at the bar
Spit fire that'll melt the ice on your arm
You had that but for now dog give me that
'cuz y'all you don't wanna see how my simmy act
Fake hustling niggas you'll pump any pack
When it come to this shit i done laid plenty flat

Chorus: {repeat 2x}

Dmx:
Bridge:
Do you hear what i tell you?
Understand what you hear
Don't let nobody tell you
What to hope and to fear
{repeat bridge 1x}

Uhh uhh
What you niggas want? 'cuz i got it right here
Y'all niggas front then i hit you right there
Not really impressed by what niggas wear
Faggots talk shit but i really don't care
I'm the type of nigga that'll die for the cause
Fuck what you heard i will die for my dogs
Ain't scared of shit will ride in the fog
Same thing but a bigger size than yours
I fuck with drag-on 'cuz he spits the flame
Drag-on motherfucker don't forget the name
And we all taking over ain't shit the same
If you ain't out that mob nigga quit the game
And

Chorus:

Come on

Chorus: {repeat 2x}

Bridge: {repeat 2x}

Swizz beatz:
Drag-on
My man
Swizz beatz
Uh
Uh-uh
Uh
Uh-uh
Double up, uh