DJ Kayslay (spoken):
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 gutta, and his dogs are no different! You gotta respect the Line...
First out the kennel, Jinx reppin straight from Y.O. kennel, holdin it down...
Jinx:
Let it be known:
Bring it to me, break the fingers that you write with
Mouth that you recite with
Real life shit!
Niggaz call me God on beats, cuz I light shit
Quicker than hos
Shootin big holes
Rippin your clothes
Play games and have a thug nigga sit at your home
See you walkin with that bitch when he spit at yo dome
Damn, ya brains all over the place!
Bitch cryin and screamin, cuz ya brain's 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 niggaz hold they guns till they start to rust
Bitch niggaz don't want no parts of us --
We dangerous!
Tripped a few times off of angel dust
One shot turn yo brains to slush
Yeah, niggaz don't learn shit till the lights is off...
It's too late! Now ya life is lost, motherfucker!
DJ Kayslay (spoken):
DAMN! See what I'm saying? This shit is real! Next out the kennel, barkin from Dirty Jerz is that nigga Loose!
Loose Cannon:
(spoken) Let me Loose, nigga! Get the fuck off me!
I can't believe my ears! Huh? These niggaz is barely on!
In fact they wack, they just got a hot song!
Fuckin up the game is cats like you
That make wack niggaz think they can rap too
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 it!
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 cats to keep they spot
He rock too much ice, he can't keep it hot
And when all the ice melt, they all watered down!
Loose, fuck that, the streets is mines now!
DJ Kayslay (spoken):
FIRE! Only stray kills, yaknowhatimsayin? Next out the kennel, my nigga Big Stan from Harlem! Get at 'em, dog...
Big Stan:
(spoken) Uh-oh, who's next? That would be me, BS, ya know? Uh, y'all niggaz ain't ready, uh...
I'm like a thief 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,
I'll make a bastard of your son as well as a widow of 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
Niggaz want, we bound to give it
And anything you cats start, you know we bound to finish
Can you see the cage is open? Muzzle is off
The .9 is sick, the silencer will muffle the cough
The Line is thick, Stan stay solo on cost
My shoulder will frost
On any nigga other than dog
I'm the one ya moms would hate you to cross
Of course,
If you the only child, who'll be left replacing the lost?
Please think before you go against the B.S.
And no, it's not a game, I'm one of Bloodline's best, nigga!
DJ Kayslay (spoken):
Whoa, whoa, whoa! They just keep bitin! The last to bite: that bitch, the bitch of the litter -- Crazy Kash, Kashmere... Get at 'em, girl!
Kashmere:
What the fuck y'all niggaz know about grease?!
I got enough to put in ya piece
Plus bust ten in ya fleece
Make ya back bend in a crease
That's what you get offending a beast
You hatin me like I was a friend of Kelis
Load, cock back and release
Bad bitch crackin ya piece
Bullet holes in the back of your peeps
Always catch niggaz comin from the back with the heat
Love to watch they knees buckle when they smack the concrete
You ain't gotta love me, just respect the bitch!
Scared to fight me? Get your girls, so I can wet the bitch!
Who gives a FUCK who ya old lady be?
I put holes in ya old lady tee
If she fuckin with me!
You know my niggaz Stan, Jinx, Loose, Berg and X
Ya niggaz switchin occupations, cuz they heard we next
No niggaz above mine
Cuz no niggaz above mine
And that shit's in my heart, cuz it's in my fuckin Bloodline!
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