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Men lie, women lie too Men cry, women cry too Men die, women die too Sometimes feelings not true Bhristo talk to em' slime Gang ask how you doin
come from The place where your fate is a mic or a bull or a dumb dumb A jail cell a pine box and brothers is dumb young, young boys Still bustin' guns
hear my cries Help a young black male rise Enemies pose as friends Player never know when his life'll end Can't trust too many, can't cross the game Walk
Hear the cry of a young boy In a city running wild Hear the cry from a mother Who just lost her only child Here the cry from a people Who have
And ironically, when you do it that way More people end up saved I paved my way by scrapin' it You ain't never seen a nigga Like me, if you did I guarantee they was
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A, And the rest is F-L-Y, You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix, And these reasons I'll tell you
Adventure seeker on an empty street Just an alley creeper, light on his feet A young fighter screaming, with no time for doubt With the pain
Nigga we posed to be Kings We ain't posed to die by 25 Posed to be there for our Queens Ain't supposed to see all of these mothers cry Nigga we
resented it, And people who come to call Meet her in the hall. The baby in the guest wing, Who crouches by the grate, Was walled up in the west wing In
resented it, And people who come to call Meet her in the hall. The baby in the guest wing, Who crouches by the grate, Was walled up in the west wing In
resented it, And people who come to call Meet her in the hall. The baby in the guest wing, Who crouches by the grate, Was walled up in the west wing In
Sail away where the wind blows sweet and young birds fly Take a sister by her hand Lead her far from this barren land Horror grips us as we watch you
Sail away where the wind blows sweet and young birds fly Take a sister by her hand Lead her far from this barren land Horror grips us as we watch you
then the more I cry For my people im passionate, got a feeling that a lot of people laugh at us Try to spread love cuz that's whats up but whats
that to the back Put bad in, the vast majority's rap We work when we young just to relax when we're old Bills and mortgages, so what do we own People
Tell my people watch my back for me For me For me Tell my people watch my back for me For me For me Tell my people watch my back for me For me For me
the mouth A cry of mourning due the morning drew the news hits you about The same time every day Get your wallet out and pay Routine boutique it till you're
for my people, yet we don't know why They cuttin' sistas off welfare, these kids can't eat And it's the children like thuggish minds turned out by
under Sweep that shit under the bridge Go head young blood say it with your chest I been out here I seen how most my people live Most my friends graduated
And brothers is dumb young Young boys Still bustin' guns for the slum That they come from Cops is the only ones they gonna run from That's it They puttin'
It's okay to cry I must repeat It's okay to cry Just what I mean But it never comes out The way I mean Cause you fucked it up And you never leave
Where the love at? I don't feel none Stay by my lonely like I'm on the run I learned a lot very fast I was young Worst thing you could do is Think
her sad She is looking for a place Where she can be herself Young old woman, day by day your much more renegade Looking forward, sometimes she crys
a lie You know I try Feeling it crack Rolling a sack By the end of the night I made it back Missing all the people that I once had Broken hearted but you
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