DMX

DMX - Bring Your Whole Crew lyrics

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Ahhhhh but they don't
 hear me though
 I got blood on my hands and there's no remorse
 I got blood on my dick cuz I fucked the corpse
 I'm a nasty nigga when you pass me nigga look me in my eye

 tell me to my fucking face that you ready to die
 you be a dead motherfucker red motherfucker
 don't get stupid you heard what I said motherfucker
 who shot you, ahh nigga like you don't know
 sticking you for dough while I'm fucking your broke hoe
 yo, would you get the picture niggas can't touch me
 cuz I don't give a fuck G I get you touch B
 I got joints that with my slug will take part a door
 and enough crazy niggas behind me to start a war
 so what you want nigga, help? cuz you about to crest
 when I'm fair red cross couldn't clean up the mess
 and a vest would do nothing but make you look a little thicker
 cuz in the dark you ain't nutin' but a little nigga
 and if you been thinking about that shit you did
 you wouldn't a bought the joint rich you kid
 and I'm a hafta get you kid and split your wig with a machetti
 I bring beef to niggas and string 'em out like spaghetti
 you ain't ready nor can you 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 at midrange
 red dot on your chest opens up your ribcage
 I just love when a nigga bring his whole crew
 its just a bigger piece of cake for me to chew a hole through
 (4X)
 now if your heart was as big as your mouth you'd be real
 but its not so I know if you get knocked you'll squeal
 like a bitch cuz you is a bitch and always been a bitch
 and you know how niggas do a bitch we run up in a bitch
 put something in a bitch
 nigga do you know me? nigga do you owe me?
 think that you could blow me, well I'm a let this trigger do you
 homie
 ya'll niggas gots to be smokin' somethin' thinkin' you chokin'
 somethin'
 fuckin' around with me you be a broken somethin'
 I'm out for blood with the crips of war
 how much shit could you talk with your lips on the floor?
 pussy niggas make me itch so I scratch you's a bitch
 so I snatch up your face fake as bitch so I scratch you
 yeah there was a time when I would've jumped up and choked
 this nigga
 now I'm on some shit like yo smoke this nigga
 about to find out how much guts you got before I spill 'em
 somebody come get this motherfucker before I kill him
 Ahhhhhhh fresh out the asylum I'm wildin'
 ya'll niggas know the phone numbers for help ya'll best to dial
 them
 911 emergency the urgency
 we'll have witnesses seein' what the surgeon sees
 how far you gone get with your dome split fool
 and catch your man slippin' cuz he think his shape cool
 but it ain't so I paint the walls with blood
 another dick in the mud nigga WHAT?!??!?
 I just love when a nigga bring his whole crew
 its just a bigger piece of cake for me to chew a hole through
 (4X)
 you know who this is for? now let the dogs in the door (2X)
 I just love when a nigga bring his whole crew
 its just a bigger piece of cake for me to chew a hole through
 (5X
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Def Jam Recordings

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Released in: 2008

Language: English

Appearing on: Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood (1998)

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