Dmx Look Thru My Eyes

"Judge not..." It should be "judge first"

Die nigga, die nigga

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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

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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

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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

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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

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Feel the pain, feel the joy, of a man who was never a boy. For real.

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