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DMX - Bring Your Whole Crew (Nasty Nigga)
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Ughhhh Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Come on Ugghhh 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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