Tytuł: Walk with me

• Wykonawca: DMX
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   DMX]
  Sometimes I will take my brother by the arm
  Other times I will take my brother by the shoulder
  Then there are times I will take my brother by the neck
  Any way I touch you, walk with me..
  
  Uhh.. uhh.. uhh.. GRRRRR
  This ain't the way it's supposed to be (B.S.!)
  This ain't the way it's supposed to be (off that bloodline thang)
  This ain't the way it's supposed to be!
  This ain't the way, shit is supposed to be!
  
  [Big Stan]
  Now I done seen the streets turned into a beast with sharp teeth
  Put claws in the strong and just devour the weak
  Make them proud niggaz humble (uh-huh)
  Then turn around and make them loud niggaz mumble (uh-huh)
  In the jungle I done seen niggaz voted "Most likely to win"
  lose it all at the end of a stem; what a lame (uhh)
  Friends killin friends for paper, what a shame (uhh)
  And everybody thinkin they players, what a game (damn)
  I done seen this whole shit change
  Looked again and realized that ain't shit changed (WHAT?!)
  Except the fact that I'm a grown man now (uhh) standin on my own two
  Used to hate guns, now a nigga own two (C'MON!)
  Twin glocks for cops and use I promise to
  I ain't goin out like Amadou, you know what I'ma do (AIGHT?)
  So sit back and try to visualize if you can
  All the stories of a wise man - walk with me
  
  [Chorus]
  Look at my life.. look at how I live
  Look at what I go through, so what I've got to give (THIS IS IT!)
  Look at my li-ife, look at how I live
  Look at what I go through, so what I've got to give (THIS IS IT!)
  
  [Big Stan]
  (My nigga!)
  Now I've done seen life play jokes with death as a punchline
  In a world with no hope, struggle to get mine
  I was raised in a time of regret and bad news (uh-huh)
  So I was taught my values by bad dudes (uhh)
  Hustlers and killers.. they taught me wrong from right
  Told me everything that's wrong is right, like
  Hoppin a train, poppin the thang
  And havin hot blocks poppin with 'caine, lockin the game (C'MON!!)
  And the more shit, change, the more it's the same
  And the more you try to get rid of it, the more it remains
  You remember when the kid's dream to get to the top
  was bein doctors, firemen, even the cops?
  Look at the kids now, lost, no hope
  To get ahead they plan to rap, play ball, or sell dope (ooooh)
  And if you thinkin we the problem you wrong
  A generation died at the same time our fathers was born
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Big Stan]
  I've seen a broken home influence a good kid to go bad
  Cause boys with sane minds to go mad (uhh)
  And young girls to lose they innocence so fast
  And so often the results are so sad
  Losin her skirt, don't even know what flirt means
  So a baby's poppin up with a baby at thirteen (damn)
  A few years, she tried to settle down with her man
  Tried to stop fuckin all them other niggaz and can't
  Though she want to, the curse got her doin this dirt
  Cause she saw mommy do it whenever daddy went to work (damn)
  And it hurts, I know the pain call it the truth
  Bad parents are destroyin the youth, I been there (WHAT?!)
  I've watched men beat on my mother my whole life
  So when I hit my baby mother I thought it was alright (NO!!!)
  Maybe if I woke up and them niggaz was gone
  I woulda knew that all the hittin was wrong, talk to me
  
  [Chorus] 2X
  
  [DMX]
  My niggaz
  This, is, for my niggaz
  This, is, for my niggaz
  This, is, for my niggaz
  This right here?! Is for my niggaz
  B.S. baby! Uh-huh, uhh
  Bloodline, bloodline, bloodline!
  All my dogs, off the motherfuckin chain!
  Arf, arf, arf, arf, arf-arf, ya heard?
  Bitch ass nigga (bitch ass nigga!)
  Iceberg, hoo, B.K.! Ali X! St. Claire! Jinx!