Bloodline Anthem
DMX Lyrics


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[Chorus]
Believe me! It's our TIIIIME now to let 'em know
(WHAT?!) It's our TIIIIME now to let 'em know
Believe me! It's our TIIIIME now to let 'em know
(WHAT?!) It's our TIIIIME now..

[DMX]
I like my blunts heavily hashed, bitches heavily assed
Joints ready to stash, got 'em ready to blast (WHAT?!)
Give 'em plenty and pass, the thing off (woo!) toss that
Get pulled over, we already lost that, of course black (uh!)
Floss that, lose that, get that? Come up off that
You ain't choose that, but you with that, now spit back (c'mon)
y'all niggaz got me all wrong (WHAT?!)
I'm still a grimy nigga (WHAT?!)
and I still give it to you, on your song (WHAT?!)
I let you niggaz live for a minute, you get goofy
Told you go 'head, drop a few albums, I'll do a movie (aight)
But when I come back, c'mon dog, respect my slot (UHH)
Ain't no get in where I fit in, bitch I'm straight to the top (aight)
And whoever don't like it, FUCK YOU FAGGOT, bring it! (WHAT?!)
Nigga don't want to walk it but, stay tryin to sing it
What I gotta start smackin you guys around again?
Don't make no motherfuckin sense, y'all some grown ass men!

[Chorus]

[DMX]
I don't play with you cats like I used to
Cause well I ain't your father (uh-huh)
This time it's gon' be a little harder
Told niggaz to "Do You", courtesy of Flex
Put out "... And Then There Was X" and then there was X
And then there was X again, ain't my next of kin
Just some hardheaded dickridin grown-ass men (uhh, uhh)
c'mon with the bullshit (WHAT?!) please, don't touch that
You might, bust yo' gun dog but we bust back (aight)
And what's that, a lot of dead homies
That ain't yours (UHH) leave it alone, you don't know me
Respect the nine or catch a wreckless twenty-nine (ahh)
For every bone in your spine (ahh) make a nigga recline (ahh)
This whole rap shit is mine (WHAT?!) and I'm not sharin (uhh)
Niggaz gettin popped every day, not carin (woo!)
Peep niggaz starin, but they don't want NUTTIN
Nowadays niggaz get it for frontin, motherfucker!
Cocksuckin-ass niggaz!

[Chorus]

[DMX]
Now there's a lot of - bitch niggaz that's rich niggaz I stick niggaz
(uhh) Pick niggaz and hit niggaz I lift niggaz (uhh, uhh)
Wannabe player, stay in the park
Cause the grownups is over here, and we drinkin (WHAT?!)
Fuck is you thinkin? (WHAT?!)
X ain't changed, still with the same shit (uhh)
Ain't with the game shit (uhh) bust leave a stain shit (uhh)
Watch the game change quick (WHAT?!)
Some niggaz married to the game
Nigga like me? Married to the same bitch (c'mon!)
I'm a dog from the hood, so I gotta rap from the hood
Put a snake and a cat to the wood
MAN!! if you, only knew
WHAT IT IS!! that I'm, goin through
WHEN IT IS!! that I'm, goin through it
You ain't gon let me get ahold of that thing, cause I'ma do it! (woo!)
Pop, stop drop watch and roll niggaz (uhh)
Hold niggaz dog I can't control niggaz! (c'mon!)

[Chorus - repeat 2X]

Overall Meaning

In the Bloodline Anthem, DMX proclaims his presence as the unquestioned leader of the hip hop scene, emerging victorious from a tumultuous past. He describes his favorite activities, including smoking heavily hashed blunts and talking to bitches that are heavily assed. DMX expresses his frustration with those who underestimate him or his methods, particularly other rappers whom he regards as his equals, and specifically those who attempt to pigeonhole him into a particular style or sound. He indicates that he will no longer play with these "hardheaded dickridin" grown-ass men and that he will strike back at any who challenge his right to the throne.


DMX uses the chorus to call out to his fans and supporters, telling them that it is time for them to join him in his battle against his enemies. He declares that this is their moment to let the world know that he, DMX, is the one true king of the rap game.


One of the defining characteristics of DMX's music was his aggressive growling style of rapping, often about his street upbringing and criminal past. The Bloodline Anthem is no exception, as he repeatedly uses the phrase "WHAT?!" to punctuate his bars, emphasizing his fierceness and defiance. The song also includes many references to guns and violence, which were common themes in DMX's music.


Line by Line Meaning

Believe me! It's our TIIIIME now to let 'em know
It's our time to assert ourselves and make our presence known


(WHAT?!) It's our TIIIIME now to let 'em know
It's time for us to let people know what we are capable of


Believe me! It's our TIIIIME now to let 'em know
We need to make people believe that it is our time to shine


(WHAT?!) It's our TIIIIME now..
There is no doubt that it is our time now


I like my blunts heavily hashed, bitches heavily assed
I prefer my blunts with a lot of Hash oil and my women with curvy butts


Joints ready to stash, got 'em ready to blast (WHAT?!)
I have the joints ready to smoke and I am ready to get high


Give 'em plenty and pass, the thing off (woo!) toss that
I am sharing my joint and passing it around among my friends


Get pulled over, we already lost that, of course black (uh!)
We already lost in case we get pulled over, due to our skin color


Floss that, lose that, get that? Come up off that
Show off your jewelry, let it fall and someone else will take it


You ain't choose that, but you with that, now spit back (c'mon)
You did not choose your situation, but now that you are in it, you have to do something about it


y'all niggaz got me all wrong (WHAT?!)
You all have a misconception about me


I'm still a grimy nigga (WHAT?!)
I am still a rough And tough person


And I still give it to you, on your song (WHAT?!)
I will perform my best in any song that I am featured in


I let you niggaz live for a minute, you get goofy
I let you all have your time, but now you are acting foolish


Told you go 'head, drop a few albums, I'll do a movie (aight)
I gave you a chance to make music, and I chose to do movies instead


But when I come back, c'mon dog, respect my slot (UHH)
When I return, you need to respect my status and position


Ain't no get in where I fit in, bitch I'm straight to the top (aight)
I have no time to fit in, I will go straight to the top


And whoever don't like it, FUCK YOU FAGGOT, bring it! (WHAT?!)
I do not care who does not like it, the hater can come out and confront me


Nigga don't want to walk it but, stay tryin to sing it
Those who don't want to show up and fight talk too much about it


What I gotta start smackin you guys around again?
Do I have to start beating you all up again?


Don't make no motherfuckin sense, y'all some grown ass men!
It makes no sense that you all are acting immature, and you all are grown-up


I don't play with you cats like I used to
I do not mess around with people as I used to


Cause well I ain't your father (uh-huh)
I am not responsible for you and your actions


This time it's gon' be a little harder
This time, the task or the challenge is going to be tougher


Told niggaz to "Do You", courtesy of Flex
Funkmaster Flex helped me to get my idea through to the others: do what you want to do


Put out "... And Then There Was X" and then there was X
I released an album called "...And Then There Was X" and that became me again


Ain't my next of kin, just some hardheaded dickridin grown-ass men (uhh, uhh)
They are not my family, just some stubborn and disrespectful grown-up men


c'mon with the bullshit (WHAT?!) please, don't touch that
Do not bring any nonsense here


You might, bust yo' gun dog but we bust back (aight)
You might shoot at us, but we will shoot back


And what's that, a lot of dead homies
That results in a lot of dead friends and family


That ain't yours (UHH) leave it alone, you don't know me
Stay away from things that do not belong to you, and you don't know me well


Respect the nine or catch a wreckless twenty-nine (ahh)
Respect my 9mm gun, or you will face the consequences of a violent death


For every bone in your spine (ahh) make a nigga recline (ahh)
For every bullet I shoot at you, a part of your body will go numb


This whole rap shit is mine (WHAT?!) and I'm not sharin (uhh)
The rap industry belongs to me, and I do not like sharing it


Niggaz gettin popped every day, not carin (woo!)
People are getting killed, and nobody seems to care


Peep niggaz starin, but they don't want NUTTIN
People watch closely, but they are too afraid to do anything


Nowadays niggaz get it for frontin, motherfucker!
People get killed for fake behavior, and that is annoying


Now there's a lot of - bitch niggaz that's rich niggaz I stick niggaz
There are many people, rich or weak, or otherwise, that I can mess up


(uhh) Pick niggaz and hit niggaz I lift niggaz (uhh, uhh)
I can pick people out, hit them, and lift them


Wannabe player, stay in the park
You're a wannabe player, stay where you belong


Cause the grownups is over here, and we drinkin (WHAT?!) Fuck is you thinkin? (WHAT?!)
We are adults here and drinking, what are you thinking about?


X ain't changed, still with the same shit (uhh)
I am still the same and I have not changed


Ain't with the game shit (uhh) bust leave a stain shit (uhh)
I do not care about the game, but once I get involved, it leaves a lasting impact


Watch the game change quick (WHAT?!) Some niggaz married to the game
The game changes very quickly, and some people are very attached to it


Nigga like me? Married to the same bitch (c'mon!)
Me? I am attached to the same thing since the beginning


I'm a dog from the hood, so I gotta rap from the hood
I am still true to my roots and my upbringing


Put a snake and a cat to the wood
I am not afraid to deal with the good and bad people alike


MAN!! if you, only knew
I wish you knew everything that I know


WHAT IT IS!! that I'm, goin through
What I am going through on a daily basis


WHEN IT IS!! that I'm, goin through it
The time when I am going through it


You ain't gon let me get ahold of that thing, cause I'ma do it! (woo!)
You should not allow me to get involved with something, since I will do it anyway


Pop, stop drop watch and roll niggaz (uhh)
I am about a pop, stop, drop, and roll stance, and I want everyone to follow suit


Hold niggaz dog I can't control niggaz! (c'mon!)
I cannot control people, they are on their own


[Chorus]


[DMX]




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: BRIAN COLLINS, EARL SIMMONS, DIA STEWART

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