You Don’t Hear Me Though DMX (Ft. DJ Clue)

[Intro]
But they don't hear me though (uh huh)
Niggas don't hear me though 2x

(Verse 1: DMX)
Niggas wanna shout, I'ma make noise
Niggas run they mouth, I'm a break jaws
Niggas coming out, I'm a take yours
School Street, home of the brave nigga, we make wars
Stuck in the cage, where do we turn
Niggas spending time on the streets, where do we learn?
Who gonna be there to teach em, reach em when they in trouble
Bark up at your dog, cause we all up in the struggle
The change in collars is coming with brains and scholars
We gonna get it on baby, until it rains in dollars
Rotweilers ain't got nothing on the Pits
Putting on the rips, why y'all niggas frontin on the grits
We can all eat or we can all sleep
We can pull heat with the full heat or make it all sweet
We all deep, since you best at getting touched, leave it alone
Cause dog, If I wanted you last month, you would've been blown
My nigga T.P. creep with me, frequently
Two deep with me, secretly, evilly
Problem solved, shit resolved, next issue
Baby nine on the ankle, in case the Tecs miss you
Hit you, ready for war, ready for more, you ain't afraid to die
But this pistol in your mouth got you afraid to lie
Buh-bye, see you in Hell until I get there, sit there
I'm a hit there, about when you in your fifth year, shit yeah