Uhh, some shit.. ..that that niggaz ain't even seen before That's that shit! (motherfuckers never seen Nothing like this before, for man) It's down baby, uhh.. Uhh! rhymes ! uhh, dmx nigga Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh
I see ghosts even though, most don't hear me still wanna get near me - fear me, so I'm leary Kinda eerie what I'm - from the floor, to the ceilin Straight through the roof, the truth? I kinda miss robbin and Cause it kept a nigga hungry, only eatin I starved I was ugly, so I robbed, no one loved me, shit was Went to God in a while when it got a little too hectic He was the one I knew that I respected (why? ) Didn't know why, didn't know what I was was a lie If I ain't shit then, why I try See, plenty niggaz die, dumb shit, up in the hood good heart, but up to no good Thought I did what I could, but I guess it, wasn't The devil told me it would happen but I kept his bluff When it rains it pours now, my are yours As yours are what's mine, define, revolvin (nigga!)
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(why? ) all my tell me (why) tell me (we die) Cause we crazy with it, quick to you with it in my soul to every word that I curse With all the agony expressed in verse; Let me ask my (why? ) My niggaz tell me (why) me (we die) Because we gods nigga (and) we go the nigga I walk the ground under my feet And keep it live and stay in tune with the Now let me ask my (why? )
They say the good die young, in the hood I'm from I only got one question to - why the fuck am I here? I to the air, I ask god, "love me please," But in reality, only that hug me is thieves Same niggaz send shots through my rugby sleeves wanna, slug me and leave, I'm thinkin it must be me Please shed light, the hood's I did my dirt but got a heart Shouldn't that for somethin? I was told I'd amount to nothin, most of my (? ? ) it was stuntin my growth Seperated me from the I was wantin the most Felt comin close to pumpin them o's Lump in my throat, chest out, face was poker Tryin to, my ghostes, chase the smokers Got on both shoulders, Tryin to my life through the streets In words nigga my will was weak Please feel I speak, This ain't your average jargon rap niggaz be talkin This shit is deep, the mind of busta, 'x and me To all my fallen soldiers, rest in peace, til we niggaz
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[busta I be cuckoo, like I respect the new-you, never See you too could get it your fubu sweater Like a nigga when he in the dark, trespassin On a nigga land, shots loud in the park I live and die for all the shit I And rep for everything I for With every single breath I Like the intake from cigarette smoke, it's you inhale The demon in the stressed struggled and broke If the shit was all tomorrow, I'd leave a treasure For my kids a legacy for my children to follow You know it's funny how the good die Get the in your steppin faggot nigga you could die worse Hold on, you know I cut off my arm, in the of reppin Real niggaz in the midst of droppin bomb Allah me to rep for the better, and carry on great and keep a nigga name livin forever!
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