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dmx - it's all good lyrics

it’s all good
love my n-gg-z, but wheres my b-tches?
i love my n-gg-z, but wheres my b-tches?
love my n-gg-z, but wheres my b-tches?
i love my n-gg-z, but wheres my b-tches?

[chorus]

it’s all good
it’s alright
f-ck all day
f-ck all night
call my b-tches, cause wherever i go, y’all my b-tches
east to the west coast, all my b-tches

yo
chickens is good for plucking
so i’m stickin’ b-tches, f-ckin’
got ’em trickin’ while they suckin’
give ’em d-ck and they ain’t buggin’
i’ve done it all
from mackin’ 2 hoes, on a three-way
dominican hoes on b day
country hoes in v-a
and they all say
the same about my game
it’s tight
that’s why every night
a different group of b-tches start a fight
over some d-ck that they don’t even own
all i’m givin’ them is the bone
blowin’ up a n-gg-z phone
but ain’t n-body home
i’m in a zone
tryin’ to do things
but turns into a cruel thing
what’s up girlfriend, you game?
no wonder why
when i leave at night
it’s cause i theive at night
i’m leavin’ b-tches not breathin’ right
i f-ck they head up with some slick sh-t
hit ’em off with some long d-ck sh-t
make it some quick sh-t, but rip sh-t
then i’m out, just like the trash on a thursday
knowin’ she’d be givin’ up the -ss on the first day

[chorus]

flocks of b-tches by the dozens
from sisters to cousins
got ’em doin’ sh-t they said they wasn’t
ever gonna do
like knowin’ i’d f-ck the b-tch that she was close to
still gave up the -ss and dough
she was supposed to
pictures of b-tches
and flicks of chicks
videos with the baddest hoes, sucking d-ck
it’s the dog in me that makes me do wrong
and honnies can’t help but get strong
cause the game is too strong
i like ’em greedy
black like edi
eyes beady
willin’ to give to the needy
i done ran through ’em all
from around the way b-tches
outta state hoes
and even hitting gay b-tches
all i tell ’em is “let me get that”
then it’s on
knock her mothaf-ckin’ boots
and then i’m gone
i got the white b-tches sayin’ “it’s a black thing”
cause i leave that hoe with no dough
and plenty back pain

[chorus]

b-tches who get props
cause they know who can get got
and they can get shot
by the way ya n-gg-z flip drop
walk up in the spot
knowin’ what she want
strictly
when hun wants the d-ckly
hun comes and gets me
it’s amazing
does it get crazy
known to be swayze
cause that’s daddy’s baby
i keep them hoes in check
like the government
hittin’ ’em off with nothin’ but the d-ck
snd they lovin’ it
huggin’ it
like it’s they best friend
cause it is
word to mix
f-ckin’ with tricks is just biz
i deal with strictly dimes
got ’em commitin’ they first crimes
cause she suckin’ d-ck for the first time
and ain’t no secret
’bout how i freak it
when it’s sleek it
never knew how i peeped it
then creeped it
that’s how i know this must be that sh-t
i tell them b-tches “i’ll be back”
and they believe that sh-t

[chorus x4]

love my n-gg-z, but wheres my b-tches?
i love my n-gg-z, but wheres my b-tches?
[repeat x4]

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