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Uhh, that's shit
That that that ain't even seen before
that shit!
(Motherfuckers ain't never seen nothing like this before, for man)
goin' down baby, uhh
Uhh! Rhymes
What? Uhh, DMX
Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh

I see clearly, even though, most don't hear me
They still get near me, fear me, so I'm leary
Kinda eerie what I'm feelin', from the floor, to the
Straight through the roof, want the
I kinda robbin' and stealin'
it kept a nigga hungry, only eatin' when 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 only one I that I respected
(Why?)

Didn't know why, didn't know I was livin' was a lie
If I shit then, why should I try
See, plenty niggaz die, over dumb shit, up in the
Real heart, but up to no good
Thought I did what I could, but I guess it, enough
The Devil told me it would happen but I kept his bluff
When it rains it now, my pains are yours
As yours are mine, define, revolvin' doors
(Nigga!)

(Why?)
All my niggaz me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
'Cause we crazy with it, to blaze you with it
From in my soul to every word I curse
all the agony expressed in this verse
Let me ask my
(Why?)

My tell me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
Because we Gods
(And)
We go the nigga
Because I walk the ground under my
And keep it live and stay in tune the street
Now let me ask my
(Why?)

They say the good die young, in the hood I'm from
I only got one to that, why the fuck am I here?
I to the air, I ask God, "Love me please"
But in reality, only people that hug me is
Same niggaz send shots through my rugby sleeves
They wanna, slug me and leave, I'm it must be me
Please shed light, the dark
I did my dirt but got a good
Shouldn't that count for
I was told I'd to nothin', most of my childhood
Like it was stuntin' my growth

Separated me from the I was wantin' the most
Felt myself comin' to pumpin' them O's
in my throat, chest poked out, face was poker
Tryin' to, erase my ghosts, the smokers
Got on both shoulders
Tryin' to my life through the streets
In other words my will was weak
Please feel what I
This ain't your ordinary jargon weak 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 meet

(Why?)
All my tell me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
Cause we crazy it, quick to blaze you with it
in my soul to every word that I curse
With all the expressed in this verse
Let me ask my
(Why?)

My niggaz me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
Because we nigga
(And)
We go the yard
Because I walk the ground my feet
And keep it live and stay in tune the street
Now let me ask my
(Why?)

I must be cuckoo, like I respect the new-you,
See you too could get it through your sweater
a nigga when he walk in the dark, trespassin'
On a nigga land, shots echo loud in the
I live and die for all the shit I
And rep for everything I for
With every breath I breathe
Like the intake from smoke, it's like you inhale
The Demon in the gutter stressed struggled and

If the shit was all over tomorrow, I'd a treasure
For my with a legacy for my children to follow
You know it's funny how the good die
Get the peppin' in your steppin' faggot
you could die worse
Hold on, you know I cut off my arm, in the of reppin'
Real niggaz in the midst of this bomb
blessin' me to rep for the better, and carry on
Somethin' great and a nigga name livin' forever!

Now me
(Why?)
All my niggaz me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
'Cause we crazy with it, quick to blaze you it
From in my soul to every that I curse
all the agony expressed in this verse
Let me ask my
(Why?)

My tell me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
Because we nigga
(And)
We go the nigga
Because I walk the ground under my
And it live and stay in tune with the street
Now let me ask my
(Why?)