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- Yukmouth - It’s In My Blood (Part 2) Lyrics
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- *(DMG)*
- Yeah.
- Make sure that shit be playin real loud.
- (Me and Yuk you know.)
- Verse 1 *(DMG)*
- Uh
- now once again
- me and my nigga
- It's In My Blood
- we straight killas
- I be the D and to the M an the M and to the G
- comin from the M-P-L-S, S-T-P
- all say it wit me
- St. Paulin
- southside niggas
- forever ballin
- lead you to the circle, meet niggas wit purple eyes
- can't forget my niggas who live on the north side
- Could you club what?
- G-D's
- throw up yo fins nigga
- it's all mighty
- now what it is, it's part two nigga
- it's brand new (brand new)
- juss fo' you
- Now where you from nigga?
- I'm from the Mid-West
- Who want some nigga?
- I leave yo shit wet
- Now is it you nigga?
- You got the balls?
- Well bring it on nigga, I kills ‘em all
- I thought you knew nigga
- Oh you ain't hear the first?
- It's In My Blood nigga
- but now it's way worse
- It's In My Blood.
- (It's In My mutha fuckin Blood! Nigga!)
- Chorus *(Yukmouth)*
- It's In My Blood
- smokin sweets, drink 40's to the suds
- and fuckin wit these thugs nigga
- It's In My Blood
- you wonder why us niggas be hustalas
- and out there sellin drugs nigga
- It's In My Blood
- that drug money, stuff that shit up under the rug
- and make them cops bug nigga
- It's In My Blood
- niggas like me turn niggas like you into hustalas
- fuckin wit thugs, fuckin wit us!
- Verse 2 *(Yukmouth)*
- Regime life
- shit trife nigga
- slangin China white at night
- get light nigga
- 2 point 2 pounds of white
- my shit tight nigga
- What yo grip like?
- Ship like a half a million when I'm fuckin wit mics
- bustin on mics
- wit 5 mics to back it
- kick the acrofacts on the cracks while my nigga D flip it backwards
- Regime killas nigga
- the captain
- the king of crack and still rappin, bubble up makin moves
- you niggas still jackin
- that's why I'm livin ill, steel packin
- dive on top of niggas and feel like Action Jackson, wit my 9 mill
- blastin
- a real assassin, juss invite me to your mansion homie
- I bet a nigga'll come back that same night as a mask man demandin money
- pandamony
- see my fam is hungry
- eat a can of phony emcees, then dump they ass in San Antoni
- cuz niggas bologney like Oscar Myers
- Mobb attire
- makin cops retire the way I, hurdle over barber wire
- fence this
- I pimp shit
- relentless
- the Guiness Book World Record holder, for fuckin over the most bitches
- Regime shit, the thug preachable
- individual-ly, put niggas faces up on the obituals
- I was taught to get the doe
- It's In My Blood since I was crawlin on the rug
- and pops was in the kitchen rockin up drugs
- Yes sir!
- Back then, I knew who I was, a thug
- and still a thug until they make me feel the slugs nigga
- It's In My Blood!
- *(Chorus)* 2x
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