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Onyx - Me
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[Intro: Fredro
Just to let you this is recorded 9/11/2001
The day the World Trade Center up
is real, son
Shit hit home, kid, up
you can feel this

Hope you can me
(Hope you can me)
So much insii-ii-iide
Hope you can me
I'm crying through my

Starr]
When I first the track it made me cry
tears to my eyes and I don't even know why
My life ain't nothing but anger and
Tatoos on the back of my arm explain
Blood, and tears, ten years in the game
So many times all alone the gat to my brain
It's me against the world nigga, I the same
I'm "Ready to Die" too Big, I the same
I'm nightmare - young, black and rich
Man, I'm paranoid, me wanna clap my bitch
A hundred an hour, wanna rap my whip
Asking God "Shit, we going after this?"
I'ma thug, a thug til be stop
Til they pick me off the street nigga, a shot
My wars, my words, the only that I got
And I live by the gun and I die by the
16 shots, fuck that I'm takin all
I'd rather die on my feet then live and
My gun got like the 48 Lords
The "Ghetto Superstar" die see my on the wall, and don't forget me

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

[Sticky
Who really cares, what the world think me?
If I die right now, is you coming me?
When I'm broke, who the hell got for me?
even trust half the team running with me
I only know three people kill for me
Break the sixth commandment, blood spill for me
Life and death - the only that's real for me
'cause I was born into the with a guilty plea
Now shit hit the fan, is you ridin me?
the whole world watching, all eyes on me
Swear on a stack of Bibles, for me
Look the judge in the face and lie for me
If I go to prison, who gon do my for me?
Start the revolution, get the chair, fry me
Go out in a blaze of glory, to the sky with me
I'm all alone in world, all I got is me

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