Текст песни (DMX f) Bloodline, DJ Kay Slay - Next Out the Kennel (Bonus Track)
(DMX f) Bloodline, DJ Kay Slay - Next Out the Kennel (Bonus Track) слова песни
[DJ Kay Slay]Aiyyo, this is DJ Kay Slay from around the wayAnd my dog DMX is puttin it down with the Bloodline familyAnd the Bloodline kennelsTHE GREAT DEPRESSION! FOURTH TIME!X keeps it gutta and his dogs are no differentYou gotta respect the line...First out the kennel, Jynx reppin straight from Y.O. kennelHoldin it down...[Jynx]Let it be known, bring it to meBreak the fingers that you write withMouth that you recite with, real life shitNiggaz call me God on beats, cuz I light shitQuicker than those, shootin big holes, rippin your clothesPlay games and have a thug nigga sittin at your homeSee you walkin with that bitch when he spit at yo domeDamn, ya brains all over the placeBitch cryin and screamin, cuz your brains is all over her faceI got love for street thugs and killers, with deep mugsWho bust they guns first then they start to cussShook niggaz hold they guns till they start to rustBitch niggaz don`t want no parts of us, we dangerousTripped a few of angel dustOne shot turn yo brains to slushYeah, niggaz don`t learn shit till the lights is offIt`s too late, now your life is lost, motherfucker...[beat changes to "Bring Ya Whole Crew"][DJ Kay Slay]DAMN! See what I`m sayin, this shit is realNext out the kennel, barkin from Dirty Jerz is that nigga Loose[Loose]Let me Loose nigga, get the fuck off meI can`t believe my ears, hot, these niggaz is barely warmIn fact they wack, they just got a hot songFuckin up the game is catz like youThat make wack niggaz think they can rap tooBut Loose at the door now, so come with meI`ma make sure no more rappers like you get inYou want it? We can go hard with the beatsOr hard to the body or hard to the teethYeah, I was on Universal, they couldn`t have meThey kept me on the hush, like Whitney drug habitGot drafted, then made it to the front lineA year later, got traded to BloodlineNow it`s hard for catz to keep they spotHe rock too much ice, he can`t keep it hotAnd when all the ice melt, they all want it downLoose, fuck that, the streets is mines now...[beat changes to "D-X-L Hard White"][DJ Kay Slay]FIRE! Only stray kills, yaknowhatimsayin?Next out the kennel, my nigga Big Stan from HarlemGet at em dog...[Big Stan]Uh-oh, who`s next? That would be me, BS, ya know?Uh, y`all niggaz ain`t ready, uhI`m like a thieve in the night, I creep in your lifeOne day when you nice, high off the hennyCatch you while you partyin rightWith the semi, put your body on ice, for a priceMake a bastard of your son as well as widow your wifeMy struggle was tight, love inside my heart has limitsLike anything outside of Bloodline, bound to get itWe bound to win it, niggaz want, we bound to give itAnd anything you catz start, you know we bound to finishCan you see the cage is open? Muzzle is offThe nine is sick, the silencer will muffle the coughThe Line is thick, Stan stay solo on costMy shoulder will frost on any nigga other than dogI`m the one ya moms would hate you to crossIf you the only child, would be replacing the lostPlease think before you go against the B dot SAnd no it`s not a game, I`m one of Bloodline`s best, nigga...[beat changes to "Make a Move"][DJ Kay Slay]Whoa, whoa, whoa, they just keep bitinThe last to bite, that bitch, the bitch of the litterCrazy Kash, Kasmir, get at em girl...[Kashmir]What the fuck ya niggaz know about grease?I got enough to put in ya piece, bust bust ten in pieceMake ya back bend in a crease, that`s what you get offend a beastYou hatin me like I was a friend of KelisLoad, cock back and releaseBad bitch crackin ya piece, bulletholes in the back of your peepsAlways catch niggaz comin from the back with the heatLove to watch they knees buckle when they smack the concreteYou ain`t gotta love me just respect the bitchScared to fight me, get your girls, so I can wet the bitchWho gives a FUCK who ya old lady beI put holes in ya old lady tee if she fuckin with meYou know my niggaz Stan, Jynx, Loose, Berg and XYa niggaz switchin occupations, cuz they heard we nextNo niggaz above mine, cuz no niggaz above mineAnd that shit`s in my heart, cuz it`s in my fuckin Bloodline...