DMX "Look Thru My Eyes" |
"Judge not..." It should be "judge first" Die nigga, die nigga chorus Look through my eyes, see what I see Do as I do, be what I be Walk through my shoes... hurt your feet? Now know why I do dirt in the streets DMX: Burning in hell, but don't deserved to be Got niggas I don't even know that wanna murder me Just because they heard of me And they know that the Dark is for real The bark is for real, when you see that spark it'll kill Be poppin, robbin and chill, take it over there bark wit' it From Ohio to Cali to Baltimore back to New York wit' it Come through flyin', at 129 Up the school street cuz I come through mine Bark at my dogs, get at me nigga arf arf arf Get at me nigga What the deal is, never forget what real is Them cats that used to say X is the best know he still is Can't help but feel this, puttin goosebumps on your arms Take you there if you want, but I lose chunks with the bomb The calm before the storm Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde and it's getting warm Feel me yo chorus 2x DMX: I can understand why y'all niggas is scared of me And why them big dogs never wanted to play fair with me Cuz I leave blood wherever I go, wherever I flow Wherever I blow niggas'll know I can go Feel me yo What is it about the Dark that gets niggas where they about to spark About to bark, take it to the heart cuz it's real like that Give him chills, how do I make him feel like that Shit is real, what you don't know is gon' getcha With the steal, what you don't know is gon' splitcha I can blaze tracks Make niggas play raps and raise stacks Paybacks a bitch! didn't you used to say that? Play around in dirt, you get mud Cuz you know, I can either spread love or shed blood And bloodshed turns the mud red, its real sticky Or I can hit you from roof, make it a quicky For real chorus DMX: I bear my soul, niggas wouldn't dare, my role Give to a nigga a heart of gold but with a hole Lost all control, my shoulders hold a lot of weight Just like first i'm sold an eighth then told its not an eighth But then it's out of state, and it's too late For change is to be made That's what I get for fucking with strangers in the shade This is it, ya'll niggaz gotts ta gimmie a plate For the same reason that fate, chose to give me the weight Take away hate, now I'm supposed to love the one that cursed me The one that wouldn't give me a cup of water when I was thirsty It was always him first then me, but now I gotta teach him Personal feelings put aside, cuz now I gotta reach him What I'd like to do is turn my head, like I don't know him But it seems like I've been called on to show him So I'ma show him And if you never met me, then you've no right to judge me I've got a good heart but this heart can get ugly chorus 2x Feel the pain, feel the joy, of a man who was never a boy. For real. arf arf, arf, arf, arf Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |