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Onyx - Me
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[Intro: Starr]
Just to let you know is recorded 9/11/2001
The day the World Center blows up
is real, son
Shit hit home, kid, up
Hope you can this

Hope you can me
(Hope you can me)
So pain insii-ii-iide
you can hear me
I'm through my heart

[Fredro
When I first heard the it made me cry
Brought tears to my eyes and I even know why
My life nothing but anger and pain
Tatoos on the back of my arm should
Blood, sweat and tears, ten in the game
So many all alone with the gat to my brain
me against the world nigga, I feel the same
I'm "Ready to Die" too Big, I the same
I'm America's nightmare - young, and rich
Man, I'm paranoid, make me wanna my bitch
A hundred miles an hour, wanna rap my
Asking God "Shit, where we after this?"
thug, a thug til heart be stop
Til they pick me off the street nigga, a shot
My wars, my words, the only that I got
And I by the gun and I die by the glock
16 shots, that I'm takin them all
I'd rather die on my then live and crawl
My gun got powers the 48 Lords
The "Ghetto Superstar" die see my on the wall, and don't forget me

Growing up in Brooklyn, times was 'cause...
Poor as we was it get no tougher
On my ave. of us was not blood
But as we shared that block love
But that faded, my brother's got arrested
They on the block to hard, we was ejected
To the creator - was it you that moms pick Queens?
So her son could race the world, when he created things?
Why her elders always the sounds of sirens?
Plus ignored the divine guidance
Why was the time I was born
Turn it upside down it's the same
Why do I a M-16, and the 9?
Will I to go out, blazing one at a time?
When you took baby carriage, in the early stage
Was he too ill for world, and you made a mistake?
Did he come back ask me, to do great?
To keep the fam strong and straight, help my escape?
And baby sis and us, living on an estate
Do it big, or die - is that my fate?

[Sticky
Who really cares, the world think about me?
If I die now, is you coming with me?
I'm broke, who the hell got money for me?
Can't even half the team running with me
I only know people that'd kill for me
Break the sixth commandment, blood spill for me
and death - the only thing that's real for me
'cause I was born into the world with a plea
Now hit the fan, is you ridin with me?
the whole world watching, all eyes on me
Swear on a stack of Bibles, for me
the judge dead in the face and lie for me
If I go to prison, who gon do my for me?
the revolution, get the chair, fry with me
Go out in a blaze of glory, guns to the sky me
I'm all in this world, all I got is me

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