Next Out the Kennel lyrics

[Intro: DJ Kay Slay]
Aiyo, this is DJ Kay Slay from around the way, and my dog DMX is putting it down with the Bloodline family and the Bloodline kennels! The Great Depression! Fourth time! X keeps it gutta and his dogs are no different! You gotta respect the line... First out the kennel, Jynx repping straight from Y.O. kennel, holding it down...

[Verse 1: Jynx]
Let it be known:
Bring it to me, break the fingers that you write with
Mouth that you recite with
Real life sh*t!
n*ggas call me God on beats, cuz I light sh*t
Quicker than hoes
Shootin big holes, rippin your clothes
Play games and have a thug n*gga sittin at your home
See you go walkin with that b*tch when he spit at yo dome
Damn, ya brains all over the place!
b*tch cryin and screamin, cuz ya brain's all over her face!
I got love for street thugs and killers, with deep mugs
Who bust they guns first then they start to cuss
Shook n*ggas hold they guns till they start to rust
b*tch n*ggas don't want no parts of us: we dangerous!
Tripped a few times off of angel dust
One shot turn yo brains to slush!
Yeah, n*ggas don't learn sh*t till the lights is off...
It's too late! Now your life is lost, motherf*cker!

[Beat changes to "Bring Ya Whole Crew"]
[DJ Kay Slay]
DAMN! See what I'm saying?! This sh*t is real! Next out the kennel, barkin from Dirty Jerz is that n*gga Loose!

[Verse 2: Loose Cannon]
Let me Loose, n*gga! Get the f*ck off me!
I can't believe my ears! Huh? These n*ggas is barely on!
In fact, they wack; they just got a hot song!
f*ckin up the game is cats like you
That make wack n*ggas think they can rap too!
But Loose at the door now, so come with me
I'mma make sure no more rappers like you get in!
You want it? We can go hard with the beats
Or hard to the body or hard to the teeth
Yeah, I was on Universal, they couldn't have it:
They kept me on the hush, like Whitney drug habit!
Got drafted, then made it to the front line
A year later, got traded to Bloodline
Now it's hard for cats to keep they spot
He rock too much ice, he can't keep it hot!
And when all the ice melt, they all watered down
Loose, f*ck that, the streets is mines now!

[Beat changes to "D-X-L Hard White"]

[DJ Kay Slay]
FIRE! Only stray kills, yaknowhatimsayin? Next out the kennel, my n*gga Big Stan from Harlem! Get at 'em, dog...
[Verse 3: Big Stan]
Uh-oh, who's next? That would be me, BS, ya know?
Uh, y'all n*ggas ain't ready, uh
I'm like a thief in the night:
I creep in your life one day when you nice
High off the Henny, catch you while you partying, right?
With the semi, put your body on ice
For a price, I'll make a bast*rd of your son as well as a widow of your wife!
My struggle was tight, love inside my heart has limits
Like anything outside of Bloodline, bound to get it
We bound to win it
What n*ggas want, we bound to give it
And anything you cowards start, you know we bound to finish
Can you see the cage is open, the muzzle is off?
The nine is sick, the silencer will muffle the cough
The Line is thick, Stan stay solo on cost
My shoulder will frost on any n*gga other than dog
I'm the one ya moms would hate you to cross
Of course, if you the only child, who'll be left replacing the lost?
Please think before you go against the B.S
And no it's not a game, I'm one of Bloodline's best, n*gga!

[Beat changes to "Make a Move"]

[DJ Kay Slay]
Whoa, whoa, whoa, they just keep biting! The last to bite, that b*tch, the b*tch of the litter: Crazy Kash, Kashmir, get at em girl...
[Verse 4: Kashmir]
What the f*ck y'all n*ggas know about grease?!
I got enough to put in ya piece
Plus bust ten in ya fleece
Make ya back bend in a crease
That's what you get offend a beast
You hating me like you a friend of Kelis
Load, c*ck back and release
Bad b*tch cracking ya piece
Bullet holes in the back of your peeps
Always catch n*ggas coming from the back with the heat
Love to watch they knees buckle when they smack the concrete
You ain't gotta love me, just respect the b*tch!
Scared to fight me, get your girls, so I can wet the b*tch!
Who gives a f*ck who ya old lady be?
I put holes in ya old lady tee if she f*cking with me!
You know my n*ggas Stan, Jynx, Loose, Berg and X
Ya n*ggas switching occupations, 'cause they heard we next
No n*ggas above mine, 'cause no n*ggas above mine
And that sh*t's in my heart, 'cause it's in my f*cking Bloodline...