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bishop lamont - dmx lyrics

bangin’ with the phillies n-gg-
pay attention

one time for my real n-gg-s n-gg- aye
one time for my real b-tches n-gg- aye

i’m sorry i left, i’m back
and not a moment too soon cause rap is whack
man you n-gg-s so puffied out, your women try their
soups again
santa likes some b-tches on some straight prost-tution

the phillies n-gg-
pay attention
woogie play that sh-t

i’m sorry i left, i’m back
and not a moment too soon cause rap is whack
man you n-gg-s so puffied out, your women try their
soups again
santa likes some b-tches on some straight prost-tution

too many rappers and not enough emcees
too many fake gangstas and not enough real g’s
too many d-ckriders outnumbering the groupies
what else to say to deck for them hoes, n-gg- please
i’m all about that real, you phony n-gg-s chill
oh you think the n-gg- planned to your -ss get killed
you p-ss-es know the deal, you better know the drill
so stop drop and roll and get d-ck with that still
my n-gg-s crazy, real real shady
they might f-ck your lady and slap your ugly baby

(the kid is ugly)

in this trio big sh-t rappers talking sweet sh-t
you call that real hip-hop? then b-tch you can keep it
these dudes so phony, so soft i know you see it
lil lolly pop -ss rappin n-gg-s move, beat it
enough with all this ho sh-t, i woogy bag your clothes
b-tch
jewels cost money n-gg-, i don’t need to know b-tch

that’s how n-gg-s get robbed

i used my fail tip pan dipped in blood for this
leave your head swole, you’ll have to snub the fit
backin up my money truck to the loading dock
don’t get mad at ronnie euro cause he holding stock
playin games with my thugs when the slugs go pop
motherf-ck what you heard, this that real hip-hop
i got a letter from my fan, he said cap keep doing it
luggish i speak it, dineros i speak it fluent b-tch
when i spit it’s the art imitating my life
i f-cked with a lot of hoes but the music my wife
i represent no school, motherf-cker i’m a dropout
at my was your girl on my couch with my c-ck out
if i’m doing this show i’m guaranteed to rock out
grown -ss man with excuses just a f-ckin cop out
real my n-gg-, doin big things
f-ck you phony -ss rappers with them freak -ss chains

i don’t know none of that sh-t
if i see another video in the club on the rooftops with
b-tches and maybachs…

here we go again, you n-gg-s can’t win
i do this sh-t for real, you do it for a trend
now what’s with all that soft sh-t, rappin bout your
outfits
you down low n-gg-s need to come up out that closet
henny in the morning, henny in the evening
bottle after bottle, i’m surprised i’m still breathing
i take it to the head, god bless the dead
pour out a lil liquor, ok, nuff said
i’m on my steve rifkin, a n-gg- talkin loud sh-t
hip-hop til i die, phony rap – i don’t allow it
fist up in the air like he almost a black and proud
sh-t
radio raheem, i break my sh-t motherf-cker
b-tch i represent the streets, i represent the prisons
i do it for the people in the ghetto hard livin
salute.

put a henny n-gg-
bah

you know it’s bad when gay n-gg-s see you rappers
dressin like that
they call you all f-gs
b-tch -ss n-gg-s

- bishop lamont lyrics

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