Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song You Could Be Blind, artist - DMX. Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
You Could Be Blind |
| You could be blind |
| But you gon' see it when you need to see it |
| You gon' be fine |
| Cause you gon' be here when you need to be here |
| One of a kind |
| First free your mind, and then you’ll free your spirit |
| Go where I go, dog in my life |
| Now if you start with dirt, then you start with hurt |
| You start with «Oh, you ain’t got?» |
| Well here, take my shirt |
| Start with work, blood and tears over the years |
| Goin' through whatever we go through, we stickin' it out here |
| Pups turn into dogs, tadpoles into frogs |
| I’m just eatin' what’s in front of me, ain’t thinking about yours |
| But I’mma keep my paws on what’s mine |
| Beg 'til I find |
| Strapped 'til I’m blind |
| A nigga that whatever I do, still gon' be able to spit this |
| I’m wit' this, cause this is mine, you scared shitless |
| Rap niggas can’t fuck with the dog |
| Never, could be twenty below outside |
| I’m built for the weather |
| It could be hotter than lava, I wouldn’t bother to sweat |
| Some of you niggas, form a following, but you startin' to forget |
| I paid my dues, not only did you not wear |
| But you would really love it |
| If you could meet that cat that made my shoes |
| Now see, what I do is peep shit, keep shit low |
| Keep paying attention to what you trying to show me |
| Livin', but you never know, we livin' |
| Don’t give me what you don’t owe me |
| Don’t tell me that you love me |
| Don’t talk shit, don’t kill me slowly |
| Cause a dog like me, is an only |
| Meaning, hit another like you, truth hurts, but I can’t be phony |
| You always looking for bad, look at you mad |
| But you won’t be satisfied 'til it took what you had |
| (Aight) I’m a thoro nigga, I keep my word |
| And anybody that’s ever met me, got love for me |
| So I keep a heard |
| And that shit y’all niggas told me got me fucked up in the head |
| Went from, «Yo, that’s my dog» |
| To, «Yeah, that nigga dead» |
| What the fuck is all this? |
| News to me |
| Dog it’s like shit ain’t what it used to be |
| See some niggas choose to be on the other side of the fence |
| Keep riding with this, get fried in the mix |
| Now if it ain’t that, then don’t say that |
| Cause I don’t play that, y’all play that |
| But the poke ain’t black, damn, why you say that? |
| I thought that… what? |
| Nevermind, I just thought it |
| We supposed to keep it real |
| I destroy what I was taught |
| Misery, love, company |
| Now you niggas talikin' 'bout jumpin' me, pumpin' me |
| Full of slugs, blood, stud with the love |
| Damn, I just gave, what a real, nigga does |
| Don’t listen to the buzz, don’t get caught up in the hype |
| You’ll lose everything that you worked for |
| Trying to take a nigga’s stripes |
| Live life through life, and so on and so on |
| That’s when the grow on, man, get your flow on |
| You niggas gettin' too old for this kid shit |
| On the real, we all done did shit to get shit |
| Snake shit, right is right, wrong is wrong |
| Muh’fucker, listen to this song |
| You see what shit I’m on |