DMX LYRICS - Bring Your Whole Crew

"Bring Your Whole Crew"



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



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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!



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Ahh you u know who this is for, they let the doggs in the door [x 2]



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