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Uhh, some shit
That that niggaz ain't even seen before
That's shit!
(Motherfuckers ain't seen nothing like this before, for real man)
goin' down baby, uhh
Uhh! Busta
What? Uhh, DMX
Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh

I see ghosts clearly, though, most don't hear me
They still wanna get near me, me, so I'm leary
Kinda eerie what I'm feelin', from the floor, to the
Straight the roof, want the truth?
I kinda miss and stealin'
'Cause it kept a nigga hungry, only eatin' when I
I was ugly, so I robbed, no one loved me, was hard
Went to God once in a when it got a little too hectic
He was the only one I knew that I
(Why?)

Didn't know why, didn't what I was livin' was a lie
If I ain't shit then, why I try
See, plenty die, over 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 but I kept callin' his bluff
When it rains it pours now, my pains are
As are what's 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
With all the agony in this verse
Let me ask my
(Why?)

My niggaz 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 with the street
Now let me ask my
(Why?)

They say the good die young, in the hood where I'm
I got one question 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 but got a good heart
Shouldn't that count for
I was told I'd amount to nothin', most of my
Like it was stuntin' my growth

Separated me from the shit I was wantin' the
Felt myself comin' close to them O's
Lump in my throat, chest poked out, was poker
to, erase my ghosts, chase the smokers
Got demons on shoulders
Tryin' to chauffeur my through the streets
In words nigga my will was weak
Please feel what I
This ain't your average ordinary jargon weak rap be talkin'
This is deep, from the mind of Busta, 'X and me
To all my fallen soldiers, rest in peace, 'til we niggaz

(Why?)
All my niggaz me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
Cause we crazy with it, to blaze you with it
in my soul to every word that I curse
With all the agony expressed in this
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 in tune with the street
Now let me ask my
(Why?)

I must be cuckoo, I respect the new-you, never
See you too could get it through your FUBU
Like a nigga he walk in the dark, trespassin'
On a land, shots echo loud in the park
I live and die for all the shit I
And rep for I stand for
With every single breath I
Like the intake from cigarette smoke, like you inhale
The Demon in the gutter struggled and broke

If the shit was all over tomorrow, I'd leave a
For my kids with a for my children to follow
You know funny how the good die first
Get the peppin' in steppin' faggot nigga
'Cause you die worse
Hold on, you I cut off my arm, in the name of reppin'
Real in the midst of droppin' this bomb
Allah me to rep for the better, and carry on
Somethin' and keep a nigga name livin' forever!

Now me
(Why?)
All my tell me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
'Cause we crazy it, quick to blaze you with it
From in my soul to every word that I
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 nigga
Because I the ground under my feet
And it live and stay in tune with the street
Now let me ask my
(Why?)