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Viewing Lyrics for Z Blackout:

Artist:DMX f LOX and Jay
Taken from the album Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood by DMX f LOX and Jay
Album:Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood
Track:Z Blackout
 
Date Added:27/04/2015
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Lyrics:Jay! f--k that
This is it right here baby!
You know what it is


[Jadakiss]
Yo, I used to have bad luck
Now you might see me in a Jag truck
Mad
stuck either with a dime or a bad duck
Double R T with the matchin bandana
38-snub
blue steel with no hammer
And I see all ya n---az tryin to glance at the ki55
Cuz I
walk around with your whole advance on my wrist
Phonin your women, drunk off Corona's and
lemon
And you know I'm still right in the main
Light in the green
I need to
bug it even though I look right in the beam
Judge find out it's my team, he boost they bails

n---az floss on their album, try to boost their sales
We put our pies on the table
when our eyes on a label
Cuz them rednecks up in the mountains will try to slay you

Call me raspy tell you what I want you to know
f--k what you ask me you probably don't want
me to blow
I got a lot of horsepower so I'm able to stick
Usually a good n---a even
though I'm able to flip
You pay 30 for the 'Kiss, 100 for The L.O.X>
And if we coo',
then I write a hook for a drop
Whatever's in the bank is my bet
A zebu's my pet

And get in the bed and with the legs then that

[Sheek]
Aiyyo, when my gun bust
send n---az to the fish like swamps and
New York's youngest Bumpy Johnson
I put fear
in y'all heads
Sheek looks type a n---a that gasoline yall beds
And that's warning

If you all alive in the morning, that's fine
Now I suggest you hit the block and get
what's rightfully mine
I want PC, see me tuck in your chains
I got n---az my pops say
that lifestyle ain't changed
It's like wake up move a brick half-of-a-slow
Make car
money check with Sheek go f--k with a hoe
I rock a waste slim mink do-rag under my fittish



And I don't need rework waves, Timbs be halfway new
That Sheek in the
dresser club cuz I don't f--k with shoes
And from a n---a's life, I swear to the Bible, let
it be told
I put 30 in your head, all in the same hole
Cuz we all got the same goal
and you tryin to tamper with mine
Don't make me mothaf--kin leave you with some s--t in your
spine
f--k with me, you be a was n---a
n---a was dope
n---a was gettin money
before I extorted your coke
What, you crazy?

[Styles]
Aiyyo, catch me
with a 38, box and shells
In a 98 Lincoln eatin pasta shells
Order to go, always got a
box of L's
Blow, stay on the low
Get a Henney and swig
I Penuro so I hate a
snake, rat, or a pig
I pop s--t cuz I'm the second best, the first was B.I.G.
Y'all
n---az is shunned out, let me speak to your father
Cuz I like to play chess and I swing the
revolver
If I don't like a n---a, I don't even be bothered
I spit, I'm just a crooked
n---a goin legit
You hold your nine if you holdin a brick
Common sense, that drama,
you hit the Bahamas, get bent
L.O.X. get respect like Sunny from Bronx Tale
Us and
DMX, the Ruff Ryder cartel
Thirsty to live all y'all n---az eager to die
I tell all my
n---az ride
You won't leave with a dime, motherf--kers

[Jay-Z]
Yeah,
yeah, I'm a monster
Sleep whole winters, wake up and spit summers
Ghetto n---a puttin
up Will Smith numbers
Surrounded by 6's and Hummers
b--ches among us
Try not
to let this bulls--t become us
This started from hunger, tell it all when they sane

Now b--ches notice the chains now that I've hit my number
The chickens I twisted see the
digits unlisted
The beeper done change
You dead b--ch, the Reaper done came
I
suggest n---az stop speakin my name
Cause trust me, y'all can still feel the heat in the rain

I keep creepin, streets keep watchin I keep poppin
n---az is hot heads and the
bullets is heat-seekin
Jay flow pesos chase hoes NOT
I just circle around the block in
a drop
Tell them to jump through the top
Where the sun roof used to be
I could
see y'all not used to me
n---a flows like none other
I'm the meanest, toughest Don
Dutta, the gun butcha
You the type that bust a lot of shots and none touch ya
I'm the
type that get excited when the gun touch ya
Motherf--kers

[DMX]
I'm
headed nowhere fast run in the place gun in my waste
n---az wanted to taste but wouldn't come
to my face
So what that mean you cats is playin games again
So what I do start namin
names again(what!)
All you motherf--kers know that I speak from the heart(uh!)
Play
like you dunno and L.O.X. is gonna bark
We can take it there but to make it fair, get some mo
n---az
Styles, Sheek, Jay we comin with like 4 n---az(aight!)
Y'all n---az besta stop
playin
It'd be the ones you forgotten about
That'll get you shot in your mouth

*ARF! ARF!* Got my dogs covered
Plus it's all gravy like chicken when it's smothered

It's dark and I LOVE IT! get him, boy let him loose
You want it with the dogg, let the gun,
let him shoot
 


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