Had Enough Freestyle

By DMX

On The Early Years

Released on January 1, 1995

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Yeah, you know how it's goin' dizzy

It's all good

Steve Black, Steve Black on the '1-and-2'


[Verse 1]

My people show me love, and haven't left me stranded yet

I'm livin' with death wish that hasn't been granted yet

So until then, I'm gonna be that nigga all up in your chest

'Til the Lord decides to lay my ass down to rest

Bless the body at the funeral and hope I don't burn

Was a hard-headed nigga, nope I don't learn

Saw the truth but chose to ignore it, wasn't going for it

'Til a nigga had to give it to me, then I saw it

This is clear as day, I know herе's the day

I'ma be on my way, nothing more to say

But takе me Lord, make me Lord, what you will

Really wanted to chill but learned how to kill

It's been downhill from then on, 'cause I been on

Some bull, and on, every ? to get ten on

The next sack, but you know that's how the X act

That's why these niggas is waiting to hear the next track

Yeah, uh, check it out, yo

Uh, check it out, yo

Yeah, uh, check it out, yo

Come on, uh, check it out, yo

One more time for the road


[Verse 2]

Ayo, I see it, try to avoid it, but it comes

That's how it's goin' in the slums over crumbs

Somethin' little becomes somethin' major

Niggas gettin' blown up like a pager

Ear to ear with the razor

Pour out my soul, took control of hurt

Why must Earl Simmons swim in dirt?

I'm gon' make it work, twenty-five and tryna get baptized

Priest scared to touch me 'cause he said I gave him bad vibes

Ride when I die, straight down, but I'm plottin'