Who We Be
(专辑: The Great Depression - 2001)
[DMX] Uhh, yeah Another one of those this is for my nigga Q
down to earth joints Rest in peace baby, you're not for me dawg [Chorus] They don't knooow, who we beee They don't knooow, who we beee [DMX over Chorus] That's how many that don't know, they knew I
could do it! This goes out to my nigga Q
rest in peace baby They still ain't ready... [DMX] What they don't know is! The
bullshit, the
drama (uhh), the
guns, the
armour (what?) The
city, the
farmer, the
babies, the
mama (what?!) The
projects, the
drugs (uhh!), the
children, the
thugs (uhh!) The
tears, the
hugs, the
love, the
slugs (c'mon!) The
funerals, the
wakes, the
churches, the
coffins (uhh!) The
heartbroken mothers, it happens, too often (why?!) The
problems, the
things, we use, to solve 'em (what?!) Yonkers, the
Bronx (uhh!), Brooklyn, Harlem (c'mon!) The
hurt, the
pain, the
dirt, the
rain (uhh!) The
jerk, the
fame, the
work, the
game (uhh!) The
friends, the
foes, the
Benz, the
hoes (what?!) The
studios, the
shows, comes, and it goes (c'mon!) The
jealousy, the
envy, the
phony, the
friendly (uh-huh!) The
one that gave 'em the
slugs, the
one that put 'em in me (whoo!) The
snakes, the
grass, too long, to see (uhh, uhh!) The
lawnmower, sittin, right next, to the
tree (c'mon!) [Chorus 2X] [DMX] What we seeing is! The
streets, the
cops, the
system, harrassment (uh-huh) The
options, get shot, go to jail, or getcha ass kicked (aight) The
lawyers, the
part, they are, of the
puzzle (uh-huh) The
release, the
warning, "Try not, to get in trouble" (damn!) The
snitches, the
odds (uhh), probation, parole (what?!) The
new charge, the
bail, the
warrant, the
hole (damn!) The
cell, the
bus, the
ride, up North (uh-huh) The
greens, the
boots, the
yard, these hearts (uhh!) The
fightin, the
stabbin, the
pullin, the
grabbin (what?!) The
riot squad with the
captain, nobody knows what happened (what?!) The
two years in a
box, revenge, the
plots (uhh!) The
twenty-three hours that's locked, the
one hour that's not (uhh!) The
silence, the
dark, the
mind, so fragile (aight!) The
wish, that the
streets, would have took you, when they had you (damn) The
days, the
months, the
years, dispair One night on my knees, here it comes, the
prayer [Chorus 2X] [DMX] This here is all about! My wife, my kids (uh-huh), the
life that I
live (uh-huh) Through the
night, I
was his (uh-huh), it was right, but I
did (uh-huh) My ups, and downs (uhh), my slips, my falls (uhh) My trials and tribulations (uhh), my heart, my balls (uhh) My mother, my father, I
love 'em, I
hate 'em (uhh!) Wish God, I
didn't have 'em, but I'm glad that he made 'em (uhh!) The
roaches, the
rats, the
strays, the
cats (what, what?!) The
guns, knives and bats, everytime we scrap The
hustlin, the
dealin, the
robbin, the
stealin (uhh!) The
shit, hit the
ceilin, little boy, with no feelin's (damn) The
frustration, rage, trapped inside a
cage Got beatin's 'til the
age, I
carried a
twelve gauge (aight!) Somebody stop me (please!), somebody come and get me (what?!) Little did I
know, that the
Lord was ridin with me The
dark, the
light (uhh), my heart (uhh), the
fight (uhh) The
wrong (uhh!), the
right (uhh!), it's gone (uhh!), aight? [Chorus 4X] [DMX over Chorus] Man listen These motherfuckers don't know, who we are! They don't know They couldn't possibly fuckin know dawg That's from the
heart