| You tell me that there’s love here, but to me it’s blatant
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| That with all the blood here, I’m dealin' with Satan
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| Plus with all the hatin', it’s hard to keep peace (Uh huh)
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| Thou shall not steal, but I will to eat
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| I tried doin' good, but good’s not too good for me
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| Misunderstood, why you chose the hood for me?
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| Me? |
| I’m aight; |
| I just had to work hard at it
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| Went to grandma for the answer and she told me that God had it
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| So now here I am, confused and full of questions
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| Am I born to lose or is this just a lesson?
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| And who is gon' choose when it gets turned around?
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| And will it be laying in my own blood and on the ground?
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| My child, I’ve watched you grow up and I’ve been there
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| Even at those times you least suspected it, I was there
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| And look at what I’ve given you, a talent to rhyme
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| I may not come when you call, but I’m always on time
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| Somebody’s knockin'
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| Should I let 'em in?
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| Lord, we’re just startin'
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| But where will it end?
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| Somebody’s knockin'
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| Should I let 'em in
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| Lord, we’re just startin'
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| But where will it end?
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| [Verse 2: DMX &
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| DMX as God
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| But when the funds are low, the guns’ll blow
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| Lookin' for that one that owe, make 'em run that dough
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| No! |
| Put down the guns and write a new rhyme
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| You’ll get it all in due time
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| You’ll do fine, just have faith 'cause you mine
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| And when you shine, it’s gon' be a sight to behold
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| So don’t fight to be old or lose sight when it’s cold
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| See that light down the road? |
| It’s gon' to guide you there
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| Two sets of footprints, I was right beside you there
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| But what about them times I only saw one?
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| Those were the times when I was under the gun
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| It was then I carried you my son
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| Led you to safety, it just wasn’t your time to face me
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| (uh huh)
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| Ayo, a few of them times I thought you would erase me
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| When all you did was embrace me, prepared me for the worst
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| Offered me eternal life and scared me with the hearse
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| And the curse turned to grace when the hurt turned to faith
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| No more runnin' or slidin' in the dirt, 'cause I’m safe
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| Somebody’s knockin'
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| Should I let 'em in?
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| Lord we’re just startin'
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| But where will it end?
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| Somebody’s knockin'
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| Should I let 'em in?
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| So if I’m your man, I’m in your hands, what’s your plan?
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| Never had a friend 'cause you couldn’t trust your man
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| Learned to stand before I crawled, things were twisted
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| And if you showed me anything at all, then I missed it
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| Looked the wrong way, I’ve done some wrong things
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| Kept a bad attitude, but that’s what wrong brings
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| And now you mean to tell me that after all this time
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| It was you that kept the dog from goin' out of his mind?
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| It was you that breathed life into my lungs when I was born?
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| And it was you that let me know what was right from what was wrong?
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| And it was you that let me do, what I knew what could be done?
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| And it was you that gave me a good wife and a beautiful son?
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| And it’s been you speakin' to me inside my mind?
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| And it’s been you who has forgiven time after time?
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| It was you who opened my eyes so I could see?
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| It was you that shined your light on me |