Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Walk With Me, artist - DMX. Date of issue: 20.02.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Walk With Me |
| Sometimes I will take my brother by the arm |
| Other times I will take my brother by the shoulder |
| Then there are times I will take my brother by the neck |
| Any way I touch you, walk with me. |
| Uhh. |
| uhh. |
| uhh. |
| GRRRRR |
| This ain’t the way it’s supposed to be (B.S.!) |
| This ain’t the way it’s supposed to be (off that bloodline thang) |
| This ain’t the way it’s supposed to be! |
| This ain’t the way, shit is supposed to be! |
| Now I done seen the streets turned into a beast with sharp teeth |
| Put claws in the strong and just devour the weak |
| Make them proud niggas humble (uh-huh) |
| Then turn around and make them loud niggas mumble (uh-huh) |
| In the jungle I done seen niggas voted «Most likely to win» |
| Lose it all at the end of a stem; |
| what a lame (uhh) |
| Friends killin friends for paper, what a shame (uhh) |
| And everybody thinkin they players, what a game (damn) |
| I done seen this whole shit change |
| Looked again and realized that ain’t shit changed (WHAT?!) |
| Except the fact that I’m a grown man now (uhh) standin on my own two |
| Used to hate guns, now a nigga own two (C'MON!) |
| Twin Glocks for cops and use I promise to |
| I ain’t goin out like Amadou, you know what I’ma do (AIGHT?) |
| So sit back and try to visualize if you can |
| All the stories of a wise man — walk with me |
| Look at my life. |
| look at how I live |
| Look at what I go through. |
| so what I’ve got to give (THIS IS IT!!) |
| Look at my li-ife. |
| look at how I live |
| Look at what I go through. |
| so what I’ve got to give (THIS IS IT!!) |
| (My nigga!) |
| Now I’ve done seen life play jokes with death as a punchline |
| In a world with no hope, struggle to get mine |
| I was raised in a time of regret and bad news (uh-huh) |
| So I was taught my values by bad dudes (uhh) |
| Hustlers and killers. |
| they taught me wrong from right |
| Told me everything that’s wrong is right, like |
| Hoppin a train, poppin the thang |
| And havin hot blocks poppin with 'caine, lockin the game (C'MON!!) |
| And the more shit, change, the more it’s the same |
| And the more you try to get rid of it, the more it remains |
| You remember when the kid’s dream to get to the top |
| Was bein doctors, firemen, even the cops? |
| Look at the kids now, lost, no hope |
| To get ahead they plan to rap, play ball, or sell dope (ooooh) |
| And if you thinkin we the problem you wrong |
| A generation died at the same time our fathers was born |
| I’ve seen a broken home influence a good kid to go bad |
| Cause boys with sane minds to go mad (uhh) |
| And young girls to lose they innocence so fast |
| And so often the results are so sad |
| Losin her skirt, don’t even know what flirt means |
| So a baby’s poppin up with a baby at thirteen (damn) |
| A few years, she tried to settle down with her man |
| Tried to stop fuckin all them other niggas and can’t |
| Though she want to, the curse got her doin this dirt |
| Cause she saw mommy do it whenever daddy went to work (damn) |
| And it hurts, I know the pain call it the truth |
| Bad parents are destroyin the youth, I been there (WHAT?!) |
| I’ve watched men beat on my mother my whole life |
| So when I hit my baby mother I thought it was alright (NO!!!) |
| Maybe if I woke up and them niggas was gone |
| I woulda knew that all the hittin was wrong, talk to me |
| My niggas |
| This, is, for my niggas |
| This, is, for my niggas |
| This, is, for my niggas |
| This right here?! |
| Is for my niggas |
| B.S. |
| baby! |
| Uh-huh, uhh |
| Bloodline, bloodline, bloodline! |
| All my dogs, off the motherfuckin chain! |
| Arf, arf, arf, arf, arf-arf, ya heard? |
| Bitch ass nigga (bitch ass nigga!) |
| Iceberg, hoo, B.K. |
| Ali X! |
| St. Claire! |
| Jinx! |