Judge not and shall be judged first
Die nigga, die nigga
[chorus]
Look in my eyes, see what I see
Do what I do, be what I be
Walk with my shoes that hurt your feet
And know why I lurk the streets
[DMX:]
Burning in hell, but donīt deserved to be
Got niggas I donīt even know that wanna murder me
Itīs because they heard of me
And they know that the Dark is for real
The bark is for real, when you see that spark itīll kill
Be poppin, robbin and chill, take it over there bark witī it
From Ohio to Cali to Baltimore back to New York witī it
Come through flyinī, a 129
Up the school street cuz I come through mine
Barking 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
Canīt help but feel this, putting goosebumps on your arms
Take you there if you want but I lose chunks with the bomb
Then come for the star
Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde and itīs getting warm
Feel me yo
[chorus 2x]
[DMX:]
I can understand why yīall niggas is scared of me
And why the big dogs never wanted to play fair with me
Cuz I leave blood wherever I go, wherever I flow
Wherever I blow niggas who 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 itīs real like that
Give him chills, but do I make him feel like that
Shit is real, what you donīt know is gonī getcha
With the steal, what you donīt know is gonī splitcha
I can blaze tracks
Make niggas play raps and raise stacks
Paybacks a bitch, didnīt you used to say that
Play around in dirt, you get mugged
Cuz you know, I can either spread love or shed blood
And bloodshed turns to mudred and real sticky
Or I can hit you from roof, make it a quicky
For real
[chorus]
[DMX:]
I bear my soul, niggas wouldnīt dare, my role
Gives a nigga a heart of gold but with a hole
Lost all control, my shoulders hold a lot of weight
Just like first time soldier eighth done told us not to hate
But then itīs out of state, and itīs too late
For change is to be made
Thatīs what I get for fucking with strangers in the shade
This is it, that niggaīs got to give me a place
For the same reason that fate, chose to give me away
Take away hate, now Iīm supposed to love the one that cursed me
The one that wouldnīt give me a cup of water when I was thirsty
It was always his versus me, but now I gotta teach him
Personal feelings put aside, cuz now I gotta reach him
What Iīd like to do is turn my head, like I donīt know him
But it seems like Iīve been called on to show him
So Iīma show him
And if you never met me, then youīve no right to judge me
Iīve 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
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