Who We Be lyrics

Artist  : Dmx 
Song : Who We Be



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 [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 as*
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 motherf**kers don't know, who we are!
They don't know
They couldn't possibly f**kin know dawg
That's from the heart