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dmx - it's all good (murder inc) كلمات أغنية

[interlude]
eek_a_mouse as fat smitty: hey, dreadlocks. what did bombock have to say? that b_tch!
allen payne as gee money: what’s up man, let me speak with you
gee money: rastaman, i’m here to tell you nino brown says your services are no longer needed in the community
fat smitty: who the bombaclot
gee money: oh! yeah! now that’s how you k!ll somebody my brother. you get right up on the motherf_cker and blam! blow his brains all over the sidewalk in broad daylight!

[intro]
love my n_ggas, but where’s my b_tches?
i love my n_ggas, but where’s my b_tches?
love my n_ggas, but whеre’s my b_tches?
i love my n_ggas, but whеre’s 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

[verse 1]
yo, chickens is good for pluckin’, so i’m stickin’ b_tches, f_ckin’
got ’em trickin’ while they suckin’, give em d_ck and they be buggin’
i’ve done it all, from mackin’ two hoes on a three_way
dominican hoes on b_way, 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_gga phone, but ain’t n0body home (d_mn)
i’m in the zone, tryna do things
let’s turn this into a crew thing, “wassup girlfriend, you game?”
they’ll wonder “why?”, when i leave at night
it’s because i thieve at night
i’m leavin’ b_tches not breathin’ right
i f_ck they head up with some sl!ck sh_t
hit ’em off with some long d_ck sh_t
make it some quick sh_t, but rip sh_t (woah)
then i’m out, just like the trash on a thursday
knowin’ she’d be givin’ up the ass on the first date
[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
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

[verse 2]
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 (uh_huh)
still gave up the ass and dough, she was supposed to (what?)
pictures of b_tches and fl!cks of chicks
videos with the baddest hoes, suckin’ d_ck
it’s the dog in me, that makes me do wrong
and honeys can’t help but get strung (why?)
’cause the game is too strong (okay)
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 (uh_huh)
to them outta state hoes, and even hittin’ gay b_tches (uh)
all i tell ’em is, “let me get that,” then it’s on
knock her motherf_ckin’ boots, and then i’m gone
i got the white b_tches sayin’, “it’s a black thing”
’cause i leave that ho with no dough and plenty of back pain
[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
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

[verse 3]
b_tches who get props, ’cause they know who can get got
and they can get shot, by the way a n_ggas lip drop
walk up in the spot, knowin’ what she want strictly
when hon’ wants the d_ckly, hon’ comes and gets me
hits me, pays me, doesn’t get crazy
knows 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, and they lovin’ it
huggin’ it, like it’s they best friend, ’cause it is
word to miz, f_ckin’ with tricks is just biz’
i deal with strictly dimes
got ’em committin’ they first crimes
now she suckin’ d_ck, for the first time
and ain’t no secret, ’bout how i freak it, when they sleeped it
never know 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]
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
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
it’s all good, it’s alright
f_ck all day, and all night
call my b_tches, ’cause wherever i go, y’all my b_tches
east to the west coast, all my b_tches
it’s all good, it’s alright
f_ck all day, and all night
call my b_tches, ’cause wherever i go, y’all my b_tches
east to the west coast, all my b_tches

[outro]
i love my n_ggas, but where’s my b_tches?
i love my n_ggas, but where’s my b_tches?
i love my n_ggas, but where’s my b_tches?
i love my n_ggas, but where’s my b_tches?
n_gga

- dmx

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