Wrong Or Right (I'm Tired) (feat. Bzr Royale)

DMX, Bzr Royale, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm tired of answerin' for shit in my life

It doesn't matter if it's wrong or right

Tired of answerin' for shit that I do

Enough about me, man, what the fuck about you?

Dreamin', starvin', drinkin', smokin'

Wishin', hopin', nympho scopin'

Hater prayin' for the day man

What I'm sayin's hard not playin'

Still the world is

Say them things, for days it's rainin'

And it's always rainin' and it's always some'n

I'ma keep on comin', I'ma keep on comin'

So butterflies can't reach my stomach

To get my heartbeat jumpin' and my blood flow pumpin'

So my life means some'n and it ain't no frontin'

For the respect you get for the work in the climbin'

For the ways that's beside me and the niggas that don't like me

Got a pistol and my iron if you wanna get to firin'

We can all keep the violence, we can all get the iron

It's all about the timin' if you wanna get the hype in early

I'm tired of answerin' for shit in my life

It doesn't matter if it's wrong or right

Tired of answerin' for shit that I do

Enough about me, man, what the fuck about you?

Top dog, cat's don't know

Can't fuck with the flow from Y.O

Ridin' too much dick, say it ain't so

I'm 'bout to let the dog blow, yo

Get the fuck out the way or get bit

I ain't with the industry niggas

'Cause this is what you'll get

Stomped the fuck out or, shut the fuck up and

Put cats down never, got the fuck up and

What the fuck up? I'm tired of talkin'

I'm about to let my finger do the walkin'

Before we outlined in chalk in the middle of the street

Just start to feelin' a little bit of heat

Don't let the steel in the street that you know go to your head

Fuck around you gon' wake up dead

I ain't playin' wit'chu niggas, I got 20 years in it

But I realize, it only takes a minute to end it

I'm tired of answerin' for shit in my life

It doesn't matter if it's wrong or right

Tired of answerin' for shit that I do

Enough about me, man, what the fuck about you?

It's Bzr Royale, come do it live

Mama say, mama sah, mama macusa

We in probably they know why

Not tryin' to be funny, my time is money

See often runnin', we out the gate

My horse is gunnin', we winnin' this race

It's bloodline niggaz, it's no time nigga

For bitch ass niggaz to fool my niggaz

Drinkin' daily, old ceiling leakin'

Men seem tense, still smokin', drinkin'

Hammers ready for them billings

Tryna creep up in my building

Drunk ass bitches, what's the matter with your mind?

Learn how to live or you learn how to die

Kill a killa, be a killa, that's what's really hood

That's what's really good, wish a nigga would

I'm tired of answerin' for shit in my life

It doesn't matter if it's wrong or right

Tired of answerin' for shit that I do

Enough about me, man, what the fuck about you?