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Uh yeah anutha one of those
This is for my nigga Q
Down to earth joint (rest in peace baby)
You know how we roll
There's so many that don't know

They don't know (This goes out to my nigga Q)
Who We Be (Rest in peace baby)
They don't know
Who We Be

What they don't know is
The bullshit
The drama
The guns
The armor
The city
The farmer
The babies
The mama
The projects
The drugs
The children
The thugs
The tears
The hugs
The love
The slugs
The funerals
The wakes
The churches
The coffins
The heart broken mothers
It happens
To often
The problems
The things
We used to solve em
Yonkers
The Bronx
Brooklyn
Harlem
The hurt
The pain
The dirt
The rain
The jerk
The fame
The work
The game
The friends
The foes
The Benz
The hoes
The studios to shows
Comes and it goes
The jealousy
The envy
The phoney
The friendly
The one that gave me slugs
The one that put em in me
The snakes
The grass
Too long
Too see
The lawnmower
Sittin
Right next
To the tree

They don't know
Who We Be
They don't know
Who We Be
They don't know
Who We Be
They don't know
Who We Be

What we seein is
The streets
The cops
The system
Harrassment
The options
Get shot
Go to jail
Or get ya ass kicked
The lawyers
The part
They are
Of the puzzle
The release
The warning
Try not to get in trouble
The snitches
The eyes
Probation
Parole
The new charge
The bail
The warrant
The hole
The cell
The bus
The ride
Up north
The greens
The boots
The yard
You caught
The fightin
The stabbin
The pullin
The grabbin
The wire that squired the captain
Nobody knows what happened
For 2 years in a box
Revenge
The plots
The 23 hours thats locked
The 1 hour thats not
The silence
The dark
The mind
So fragile
The wish
That the streets
Would've took you
When they had you
The days
The months
The years
Despair
One night
On my knees
Here it comes
The prayer

They don't know
Who We Be
They don't know
Who We Be
They don't know
Who We Be
They don't know
Who We Be

This here is all about
My wife
My kids
The life
That I live
Through the night
I was his
It was right
What I did
My ups
And downs
My slips
My falls
My trials and tribulations
My heart
My balls
My mother
My father
I love em
I hate em
Wish God
I didn't have em
But I'm glad
That he made em
The roaches
The rats
The strays
The cats
The guns knives and bats
Everytime we scrap
The hustlin
The dealin
The robbin
The stealin
This shit
Hit the ceiling
Little boy
Wit no feelins
The frustration
Rage
Trapped inside a cage
The beatins til they age
Of carryin' a 12 gage
Somebody stop me(please)
Somebody come and get me
Little did I know
That the Lord
Was rydin wit me
The dark
The light
My heart
The fight
The wrong
The right
It's done
Aight?!

They don't know
Who We Be
They don't know
Who We Be
They don't know
Who We Be
They don't know
Who We Be
They don't know
Who We Be
Repeat till end

DMX talkin
Man listen
These muthafuckas don't know
Who we are
They don't know
They couldn't possibly fuckin know dog
That's from the heart
Uh yeah anutha one of those   This is for my nigga Q   Down to earth joint (rest in peace baby)   You know how we roll    There's so many that don't know      They don't know (This goes out to my nigga Q)   Who We Be (Rest in peace baby)   They don't know   Who We Be      What they don't know is   The bullshit   The drama   The guns   The armor   The city   The farmer   The babies   The mama   The projects   The drugs   The children   The thugs   The tears   The hugs   The love   The slugs   The funerals   The wakes   The churches   The coffins   The heart broken mothers   It happens   To often   The problems   The things   We used to solve em   Yonkers   The Bronx   Brooklyn   Harlem   The hurt   The pain   The dirt   The rain   The jerk   The fame   The work   The game   The friends   The foes   The Benz   The hoes   The studios to shows   Comes and it goes   The jealousy   The envy   The phoney   The friendly   The one that gave me slugs   The one that put em in me   The snakes   The grass   Too long   Too see   The lawnmower   Sittin   Right next   To the tree      They don't know   Who We Be   They don't know   Who We Be   They don't know   Who We Be   They don't know   Who We Be      What we seein is   The streets   The cops   The system   Harrassment   The options   Get shot   Go to jail   Or get ya ass kicked   The lawyers   The part   They are   Of the puzzle   The release   The warning   Try not to get in trouble   The snitches   The eyes   Probation   Parole   The new charge   The bail   The warrant   The hole   The cell   The bus   The ride   Up north   The greens   The boots   The yard   You caught   The fightin   The stabbin   The pullin   The grabbin   The wire that squired the captain   Nobody knows what happened   For 2 years in a box   Revenge   The plots   The 23 hours thats locked   The 1 hour thats not   The silence   The dark   The mind   So fragile   The wish   That the streets   Would've took you   When they had you   The days   The months   The years   Despair   One night   On my knees   Here it comes   The prayer      They don't know   Who We Be   They don't know   Who We Be   They don't know   Who We Be   They don't know   Who We Be      This here is all about   My wife   My kids   The life   That I live   Through the night   I was his   It was right   What I did   My ups   And downs   My slips   My falls   My trials and tribulations   My heart   My balls   My mother   My father   I love em   I hate em   Wish God   I didn't have em   But I'm glad   That he made em   The roaches   The rats   The strays   The cats   The guns knives and bats   Everytime we scrap   The hustlin   The dealin   The robbin   The stealin   This shit   Hit the ceiling   Little boy   Wit no feelins   The frustration   Rage   Trapped inside a cage   The beatins til they age   Of carryin' a 12 gage   Somebody stop me(please)   Somebody come and get me   Little did I know   That the Lord   Was rydin wit me   The dark   The light   My heart   The fight   The wrong   The right   It's done   Aight?!      They don't know   Who We Be   They don't know   Who We Be   They don't know   Who We Be   They don't know   Who We Be   They don't know   Who We Be   Repeat till end      DMX talkin   Man listen   These muthafuckas don't know   Who we are   They don't know   They couldn't possibly fuckin know dog   That's from the heart
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