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[DJ Kay Slay]

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 gutter and his dogs are no differant

You gotta respect the line...

First out the kennel, Jynx reprepin` straight from Y.O. kennel

Holdin it down...



[Jynx]

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 those, shootin` big holes, rippin` your clothes

Play games and have a thug nigga sittin` 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 your brains is 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 `til they start to rust

Bitch niggaz don`t want no parts of us, we dangerous

Tripped a few of angel dust

One shot turn yo brains to slush

Yeah, niggaz don`t learn shit `til the lights is off

It`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 real

Next out the kennel, barkin` from Dirty Jerz is that nigga Loose



[Loose]

Let me Loose nigga, get the fuck off me

I can`t believe my ears, hot, these niggaz is barely warm

In fact they wack, they just got a hot song

Fuckin` up the game is catz like you

That make wack niggaz ??

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 me

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 catz to keep they spot

He rock too much ice, he can`t keep it hot

And when all the ice melt, they all want it down

Loose, 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 Harlem

Get at `em dog...



[Big Stan]

Uh-oh, who`s next? That would be me, B.S., ya know?

Uh, ya niggaz ain`t ready, uh

I`m like a thieve 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

Make a bastard of your son as well as widow 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 catz start, you know we bound to finish

Can you see the cage is open? Muzzle is off

The nine 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

If you the only child, would be replacing the lost

Please think before you go against the B dot S

And 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 bitin`

The last to bite, that bitch, the bitch of the litter

Crazy 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 piece

Make ya back bend in a crease, that`s what you get offend a beast

You hatin` me like I was a friend of Kelis

Load, cock back and release

Bad bitch crackin` ya piece, bulletholes 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, Jynx, Loose, ???, 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...

[DJ Kay Slay]

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 gutter and his dogs are no differant

You gotta respect the line...

First out the kennel, Jynx reprepin` straight from Y.O. kennel

Holdin it down...



[Jynx]

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 those, shootin` big holes, rippin` your clothes

Play games and have a thug nigga sittin` 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 your brains is 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 `til they start to rust

Bitch niggaz don`t want no parts of us, we dangerous

Tripped a few of angel dust

One shot turn yo brains to slush

Yeah, niggaz don`t learn shit `til the lights is off

It`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 real

Next out the kennel, barkin` from Dirty Jerz is that nigga Loose



[Loose]

Let me Loose nigga, get the fuck off me

I can`t believe my ears, hot, these niggaz is barely warm

In fact they wack, they just got a hot song

Fuckin` up the game is catz like you

That make wack niggaz ??

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 me

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 catz to keep they spot

He rock too much ice, he can`t keep it hot

And when all the ice melt, they all want it down

Loose, 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 Harlem

Get at `em dog...



[Big Stan]

Uh-oh, who`s next? That would be me, B.S., ya know?

Uh, ya niggaz ain`t ready, uh

I`m like a thieve 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

Make a bastard of your son as well as widow 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 catz start, you know we bound to finish

Can you see the cage is open? Muzzle is off

The nine 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

If you the only child, would be replacing the lost

Please think before you go against the B dot S

And 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 bitin`

The last to bite, that bitch, the bitch of the litter

Crazy 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 piece

Make ya back bend in a crease, that`s what you get offend a beast

You hatin` me like I was a friend of Kelis

Load, cock back and release

Bad bitch crackin` ya piece, bulletholes 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, Jynx, Loose, ???, 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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