Walk With Me
DMX/Big Stan Lyrics


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[DMX]
Sometimes I will take my brother by the arm
Other times I will take my brother by the shoulder
Then there are times I will take my brother by the neck
Any way I touch you, walk with me..

Uhh.. uhh.. uhh.. GRRRRR
This ain't the way it's supposed to be (B.S.!)
This ain't the way it's supposed to be (off that bloodline thang)
This ain't the way it's supposed to be!
This ain't the way, shit is supposed to be!!

[Big Stan]
Now I done seen the streets turned into a beast with sharp teeth
Put claws in the strong and just devour the weak
Make them proud niggaz humble (uh-huh)
Then turn around and make them loud niggaz mumble (uh-huh)

In the jungle I done seen niggaz voted "Most likely to win"
Lose it all at the end of a stem; what a lame (uhh)
Friends killin friends for paper, what a shame (uhh)
And everybody thinkin they players, what a game (damn)

I done seen this whole shit change
Looked again and realized that ain't shit changed (WHAT?!)
Except the fact that I'm a grown man now (uhh) standin on my own two
Used to hate guns, now a nigga own two (C'MON!)

Twin glocks for cops and use I promise to
I ain't goin out like Amadou, you know what I'ma do (AIGHT?)
So sit back and try to visualize if you can
All the stories of a wise man - walk with me

[Chorus]
Look at my life.. look at how I live
Look at what I go through.. so what I've got to give (THIS IS IT!!)
Look at my li-ife.. look at how I live
Look at what I go through.. so what I've got to give (THIS IS IT!!)

[Big Stan]

(My nigga!)
Now I've done seen life play jokes with death as a punchline
In a world with no hope, struggle to get mine
I was raised in a time of regret and bad news (uh-huh)

So I was taught my values by bad dudes (uhh)
Hustlers and killers.. they taught me wrong from right
Told me everything that's wrong is right, like
Hopin' a train, poppin' the thing

And havin' hot blocks poppin with 'caine, lockin' the game (Come on!)
And the more shit, change, the more it's the same
And the more you try to get rid of it, the more it remains
You remember when the kid's dream to get to the top

Was bein' doctors, firemen, even the cops?
Look at the kids now, lost, no hope
To get ahead they plan to rap, play ball, or sell dope (ooooh)
And if you thinkin we the problem you wrong
A generation died at the same time our fathers was born

[Chorus]

[Big Stan]
I've seen a broken home influence a good kid to go bad
'Cause boys with sane minds to go mad (uhh)
And young girls to lose they innocence so fast
And so often the results are so sad

Losin' her skirt, don't even know what flirt means
So a baby's poppin' up with a baby at thirteen (damn)
A few years, she tried to settle down with her man
Tried to stop fuckin' all them other niggas and can't

Though she want to, the curse got her doin' this dirt
'Cause she saw mommy do it whenever daddy went to work (damn)
And it hurts, I know the pain call it the truth
Bad parents are destroyin' the youth, I been there (WHAT?!)

I've watched men beat on my mother my whole life
So when I hit my baby mother I thought it was alright (NO!!!)
Maybe if I woke up and them niggas was gone
I would of knew that all the hittin' was wrong, talk to me

[Chorus: x2]

[DMX]
My niggaz
This, is, for my niggas
This, is, for my niggas
This, is, for my niggas
This right here?! Is for my niggas

B.S. baby! Uh-huh, uhh
Bloodline, bloodline, bloodline!
All my dogs, off the motherfucking chain!
Arf, arf, arf, arf, arf-arf, ya heard?





Bitch ass nigga (bitch ass nigga!)
Iceberg, hoo, B.K.! Ali X! St. Claire! Jinx!

Overall Meaning

In the first verse, DMX expresses different ways in which he supports and guides his brother. He describes that sometimes he will physically assist his brother by taking him by the arm, shoulder, or even neck, emphasizing the different levels of intimacy and intensity in their relationship. Regardless of the manner in which he touches his brother, DMX requests that his brother walks with him, signifying the importance of their bond and the need for mutual support.


The chorus highlights the struggles and challenges that both DMX and Big Stan have faced in their lives. They reflect on the difficulties they have experienced and the sacrifices they have made. Despite these hardships, they both acknowledge that they still have something valuable to offer to the world. The chorus encourages listeners to look at their lives and experiences, recognize the obstacles they have overcome, and appreciate what they have to give.


In Big Stan's verse, he describes the harsh reality of the streets and how they can transform individuals. He observes how once-strong individuals can be engulfed by the allure of power and become prey to their weaker counterparts. He also remarks on the betrayal and violence that exists among friends for monetary gain. Big Stan emphasizes that the game is cruel and deceptive, as people believe they are players when they are actually being controlled.


He further reflects on the evolving nature of the world and how little has truly changed. Big Stan acknowledges that he is now a grown man, standing independently and armed for self-defense. He pledges not to be a victim like Amadou Diallo, a reference to a black man who was wrongfully killed by the police. Situating himself as a wise man, he invites listeners to imagine and connect with the stories of his experiences.


In the final verse, Big Stan delves into the impact of broken homes and flawed parental figures on the youth. He discusses how negative influences and traumatic experiences can lead good kids astray, causing them to engage in negative behaviors. He highlights the cycle of abuse, as individuals replicate the harmful patterns they witnessed growing up. Big Stan also acknowledges his own mistakes, admitting that he learned from his environment and believed that violence was acceptable in intimate relationships. However, he expresses that if the toxic figures in his life were absent, he would have recognized that violence was wrong.


Throughout the song, DMX and Big Stan share their personal experiences and struggles, shedding light on the challenges faced by individuals in their communities. They encourage listeners to reflect on their own lives, the hardships they have overcome, and the importance of breaking destructive cycles. The song ultimately serves as a call for unity and support, urging individuals to walk together through life's difficulties.


Line by Line Meaning

Sometimes I will take my brother by the arm
At times, I will offer support and guidance to my brother


Other times I will take my brother by the shoulder
In different situations, I will be there to guide and protect my brother


Then there are times I will take my brother by the neck
On occasions, I will assert my authority and control over my brother


Any way I touch you, walk with me..
Regardless of how I approach you, stand by my side and support me


This ain't the way it's supposed to be (B.S.!)
The current situation is not how things are meant to be, it's unacceptable


This ain't the way, shit is supposed to be!!
The current circumstances are completely contrary to how they should be


Now I done seen the streets turned into a beast with sharp teeth
I have witnessed the streets becoming a dangerous and ruthless place


Put claws in the strong and just devour the weak
It preys on the strong individuals and consumes the weak ones


Make them proud niggaz humble (uh-huh)
It forces proud individuals to be humbled


Then turn around and make them loud niggaz mumble (uh-huh)
It silences those who were once outspoken and confident


In the jungle I done seen niggaz voted 'Most likely to win'
In this challenging environment, I have observed people with great potential being chosen as the likely winners


Lose it all at the end of a stem; what a lame (uhh)
However, they lose everything due to their addiction, which is truly disappointing


Friends killin friends for paper, what a shame (uhh)
Witnessing friends betraying and killing each other for money is truly disgraceful


And everybody thinkin they players, what a game (damn)
Many people falsely believe that they are players in this game of life, but it's all just an illusion


I done seen this whole shit change
I have observed the complete transformation of this situation


Looked again and realized that ain't shit changed (WHAT?!)
Upon closer inspection, I noticed that nothing has truly improved or evolved


Except the fact that I'm a grown man now (uhh) standin on my own two
The only significant change is that I have matured into a capable, independent man


Used to hate guns, now a nigga own two (C'MON!)
In the past, I despised firearms, but now I own two of them


Twin glocks for cops and use I promise to
I vow to use my two guns, both symbolizing protection, against corrupt police officers


I ain't goin out like Amadou, you know what I'ma do (AIGHT?)
I refuse to meet the same tragic fate as Amadou Diallo, and I will take certain actions to prevent it


So sit back and try to visualize if you can
Take a moment to relax and attempt to imagine, if you are capable


All the stories of a wise man - walk with me
Engage in a journey alongside me, experiencing the wisdom and knowledge I have acquired


Look at my life.. look at how I live
Examine my existence and observe how I navigate through life


Look at what I go through.. so what I've got to give (THIS IS IT!!)
Observe the challenges I face, which ultimately shape what I can offer


Now I've done seen life play jokes with death as a punchline
I have witnessed life taunting death, using it as a source of amusement


In a world with no hope, struggle to get mine
In a seemingly hopeless world, I strive to obtain what is rightfully mine


I was raised in a time of regret and bad news (uh-huh)
I was brought up in an era filled with remorse and constant negative information


So I was taught my values by bad dudes (uhh)
As a result, I learned my morals and principles from individuals involved in wrongdoing


Hustlers and killers.. they taught me wrong from right
The hustlers and murderers taught me distorted concepts of what is right and wrong


Told me everything that's wrong is right, like
They instilled in me the belief that actions traditionally seen as wrong are actually correct


Hopin' a train, poppin' the thing
Engaging in dangerous activities like train hopping and carrying firearms


And havin' hot blocks poppin with 'caine, lockin' the game (Come on!)
Participating in drug-related activities, such as selling cocaine, to establish control in the criminal world


And the more shit, change, the more it's the same
Interestingly, despite attempts to alter the circumstances, they often remain unchanged


And the more you try to get rid of it, the more it remains
Paradoxically, the more one tries to eliminate the problem, the more it persists


You remember when the kid's dream to get to the top
Do you recall how children used to dream of achieving success and reaching the pinnacle of their aspirations?


Was bein' doctors, firemen, even the cops?
They aspired to become doctors, firefighters, and even police officers


Look at the kids now, lost, no hope
However, observe the current state of children - they are directionless and lack hope


To get ahead they plan to rap, play ball, or sell dope (ooooh)
To succeed, their strategies now involve pursuing careers in rap, sports, or engaging in drug dealing


And if you thinkin we the problem you wrong
If you believe that we, as individuals, are the root cause of the issue, your assumption is incorrect


A generation died at the same time our fathers was born
Simultaneously, a generation of young individuals perished while our fathers were being born


I've seen a broken home influence a good kid to go bad
I have witnessed how a dysfunctional family environment can cause an innocent child to become corrupted


'Cause boys with sane minds to go mad (uhh)
Even boys with initially sound mental states can become mentally unstable due to their upbringing


And young girls to lose they innocence so fast
It is disheartening to see young girls lose their innocence at such a rapid pace


And so often the results are so sad
Frequently, the outcomes are incredibly sorrowful


Losin' her skirt, don't even know what flirt means
They are prematurely engaging in sexual behavior without even understanding the concept of flirting


So a baby's poppin' up with a baby at thirteen (damn)
As a consequence, teenage pregnancies arise, with children having their own children at the age of thirteen


A few years, she tried to settle down with her man
After a few years, she attempted to establish a stable life with her partner


Tried to stop fuckin' all them other niggas and can't
She struggled to cease engaging in sexual relations with multiple men


Though she want to, the curse got her doin' this dirt
Despite her desire to change, the circumstances she is trapped in push her to continue behaving immorally


'Cause she saw mommy do it whenever daddy went to work (damn)
The reason for her behavior stems from observing her mother engaging in similar actions whenever her father was absent


And it hurts, I know the pain call it the truth
I am aware of the pain caused by these situations, and I consider it a harsh reality


Bad parents are destroyin' the youth, I been there (WHAT?!)
I have personally experienced the destructive impact that irresponsible parents have on young individuals


I've watched men beat on my mother my whole life
Throughout my entire life, I have witnessed men physically abusing my mother


So when I hit my baby mother I thought it was alright (NO!!!)
Therefore, when I physically assaulted the mother of my child, I believed it was acceptable behavior


Maybe if I woke up and them niggas was gone
If those individuals were suddenly absent from my life when I woke up, perhaps I would have realized their negative influence


I would of knew that all the hittin' was wrong, talk to me
I would have understood that resorting to violence was entirely inappropriate, engage in a conversation with me


My niggaz
My close companions


This, is, for my niggas
This expression is dedicated to my comrades


B.S. baby! Uh-huh, uhh
Big Stan, my partner! Yes, indeed


Bloodline, bloodline, bloodline!
Emphasizing the importance of loyalty and family ties


All my dogs, off the motherfucking chain!
Referring to all my close friends who are fearless and unstoppable


Arf, arf, arf, arf, arf-arf, ya heard?
Expressing my dominance and commanding attention like a dog's bark


Bitch ass nigga (bitch ass nigga!)
Using derogatory language to contemptuously address weak individuals


Iceberg, hoo, B.K.! Ali X! St. Claire! Jinx!
Mentioning various names, possibly referring to neighborhoods or associates




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: DENNIS JOYNER, ANTHONY FIELDS, EARL SIMMONS

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