Judge not lest you be judged first
My niggaz
Chorus:
Look through my eyes see what i see
Do what i do be what i be
Walk in my shoes hurt yoand' feet
Know why i lurk the street
Burninand' in hell but donand't deserve to be
Got niggaz i donand'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 itand'll kill
Pee, pop, pop, park it and chill
Take it over there, walk witand' it
From y-o to cali, baltimore
Back to new york witand' it
Come through fine, up 1-2-9
Up the school street and'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
The cats that used to say x is the best
Know he still is
Canand't help feel this, puttinand'
Goosebumps on your arms
Take it there if you want
But i loose chunks witand' the bombs
The calm before the storm
Dr. jekyl and mr. hyde
And itand's gettinand' warm
Feel me yo
Chorus x2
I can understand why yall niggaz is scared of me
And why the big dogs never wanted to play fair witand' d
and'cuz i leave blood wherever i go
Wherever i flow, wherever i blow
Niggaz who know i can go
Feel me yo
What is it about the dark
That gets niggaz when they about to spark
About to bark
Take it to the heart and'cuz itand's real like that
Give and'em chills
Now do i make and'em feel like that?
Shit is real
What you donand't know is gonand' get ya
Witand' the steel
What you donand't know is gonand' split ya
I can blaze tracks
Make niggaz play rats and raise stacks
Paybackand's a bitch
Didnand't you used to say that?
Play around in dirt you get mud
and'cuz you know
I can either spread love or shed blood
And blood shed turned the mud red
Real stickey
Or i can hit you from the roof
Make it a quickie, for real
Chorus x2
I bare my soul
Niggaz wouldnand't dare
My role
Gives a nigga heart of gold
But witand' a hole
Lost all control
My shoulders hold a lot of weight
Just like, first iand'm sold a eighth
Then told itand's not a eighth
But then itand's outta state
And itand's too late
For changes to be made
Thatand's what i get for fuckinand' witand'
Strangers in the shade
Thatand's it, yall niggaz gots to
Give me a plate
For the same reason that fate chose to
Give me the weight
Take away hate
Now iand'm supposed to
Love the one that cursed me
The one that wouldnand't give me a cup of water
When i was thirsty
It was always him versus me but
Now i gotta teach him
Personal feelings put aside and'cuz
Now i gotta reach him
What iand'd like to do is turn my head
Like i donand't know him
But it seems like i been called on to show him
So iand'ma show him
And if youand've never met me
Then youand've no right to judge me
Got a good heart
But this heart can get ugly
Chorus x2
Feel the pain
Feel the joy
Of a man
Who is never a boy
For real
