Bloodline Anthem - DMX

F/ dia

Believe me!

its our tiiiime now to let em know

(what? !) its our tiiiime now to let em know

Believe me!

its our tiiiime now to let em know

(what? !) its our tiiiime now.

I like my blunts heavily hashed, bitches heavily assed

Joints ready to stash, got em ready to blast (what? !)

Give em plenty and pass, the thing off (woo!) toss that

Get pulled over, we already lost that, of course black (uh!)

Floss that, lose that, get that?

come up off that

You aint choose that, but you with that, now spit back (cmon)

Yall niggaz got me all wrong (what? !)

Im still a grimy nigga (what? !)

And I still give it to you, on your song (what? !)

I let you niggaz live for a minute, you get goofy

Told you go head, drop a few albums, Ill do a movie (aight)

But when I come back, cmon dog, respect my slot (uhh)

Aint no get in where I fit in, bitch Im straight to the top (aight)

And whoever dont like it, fuck you faggot, bring it!

(what? !)

Nigga dont wanna walk it but, stay tryin to sing it What I gotta start smackin you guys around again?

Dont make no motherfuckin sense, yall some grown ass men!

I dont play with you cats like I used to Cause well I aint your father (uh-huh)

This time its gon be a little harder

Told niggaz to «do you», courtesy of flex

Put out «…and then there was x"and then there was x And then there was x again, aint my next of kin

Just some hardheaded dickridin grown-ass men (uhh, uhh)