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Flesh Of My Flesh Blood Of My Blood

DMX

Cifrado: Principal (guitarra y guitarra eléctrica)
Selo Cifra Club: esta cifra foi revisada para atender aos critérios oficiais da nossa Equipe de Qualidade.
tono: Em
              Em         Em
Blood of my blooooooood

[Chorus]

Em                                    Em
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood, all my niggas get down like what
Em                                    Em
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood, all my niggas get down like what

[Verse]

Em
My dogs is dogs with official bloodlines
      Em
I say stop being greedy, get a plate, you want mine
Em
Why do niggas always force you take it back to the streets?
Em
Can I at least go one year without spitting the heat?
Em
Motherfuckers think it's sweet until you get your chest messed up
Em
Two days later he's dressed up, let him rest up
Em
He ain't going nowhere, no time soon
Em
Remember high noon last thing he heard was boom
Em
Can I get some room or do I gots to, make me a path?
Em
Break you in half, fake niggas make me laugh
Em
Y'all niggas is funny, still talking 'bout money
Em
And ain't got none, get the shotgun 'cause you hungry
Em
It's about to get ugly when the, lights is out
Em
One, two, three, ho that's three strikes you out
Em
His knife was out, I think they found it still in his hand
Em
He in a bag and I'm over here, killing his man

[Chorus]

Em                                    Em
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood, all my niggas get down like what
Em                                    Em
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood, all my niggas get down like what
Em                                    Em
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood, all my niggas get down like what
Em                                    Em
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood, all my niggas get down like what

[Verse]

Em
I no longer see the shadows that once kept me strong
Em
And I'm starting to get that same feeling that kept me wrong
Em
Can't afford to trust niggas cause niggas lust figures
Em
Plus niggas is scared to bust niggas, rush niggas
Em
Dueling with the heat, and ain't killing nothing but time
Em
Fucking with the street, but you ain't feeling nothing but mine
Em
Tired of hearing niggas rhyme that don't say shit
Em
Fuck is on them niggas minds, why don't they quit?
Em
Sucking my dick looking for something new
Em
Let your man hold something with your hold something crew
Em
You know how niggas do, we don't forget shit
Em
If you was there when it's thin, then you there when it's thick
Em
No hitchhikers, fuck that, the Ryde was Ruff
Em
And every nigga that was wit us, that died was Ruff
Em
A lot of niggas that are wit us, ain't cried enough
   Em
So now when niggas come and get us, we fires em up

[Chorus]

Em                                    Em
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood, all my niggas get down like what
Em                                    Em
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood, all my niggas get down like what
Em                                    Em
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood, all my niggas get down like what
Em                                    Em
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood, all my niggas get down like what

[Verse]

Em
Motherfuckers, thought that the, X would stop
Em
But I got niggas like, "Yo, who's the next to drop?"
     Em
From his camp, get the stamp, grand champ, it's official
Em
Think when you die how many's gon' miss you
                  Em
Lean over in your casket and kiss you,
                            Em
Send you on your way with a blessing,And pray that another learned a lesson
Em
Smith and Wesson ended money's life, now money's wife's a widow
Em
Gave it to him full blast nah dog, just a little
Em
Beside rap I don't talk but make plenty of moves
             Em
I'll murder, ten of you fools before you're ready to choose
Em
You either, win or you lose, and I, love to win
Em
Even if it means I gotta shed blood again
Em
Keep the bank account doubling, but don't hate me
Em
Really thought that what you said would either, make me or break me?
Em
Knowin it don't take me long to write
Em
Matter of fact, I think I'll drop another, song tonight

[Chorus]

Em                                    Em
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood, all my niggas get down like what
Em                                    Em
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood, all my niggas get down like what
Em                                    Em
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood, all my niggas get down like what
Em                                    Em
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood, all my niggas get down like what

[Outro]

Em Am Em Em Em Em Em Em
Em Em Em Em Em Em Em Em
Em Em Em Em Em Em Em Em
Em Em Em Em Em Em Em Em
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