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

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

[Fredro
When I first the track it made me cry
tears to my eyes and I don't even know why
My life ain't but anger and pain
Tatoos on the back of my arm should
Blood, sweat and tears, ten years in the
So many times all with the gat to my brain
It's me against the world nigga, I feel the
I'm "Ready to Die" too Big, I feel the
I'm nightmare - young, black and rich
Man, I'm paranoid, me wanna clap my bitch
A hundred miles an hour, rap my whip
Asking God "Shit, where we after this?"
I'ma thug, a til heart be stop
Til they pick me off the street nigga, a shot
My wars, my words, the thing 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 feet then and crawl
My gun got powers the 48 Lords
The "Ghetto Superstar" die see my face on the wall, and don't me

Growing up in Brooklyn, times was 'cause...
Poor as we was it couldn't get no
On my ave. most of us was not
But as we shared that block love
But that faded, when my got arrested
They on the block to hard, we was ejected
To the creator - was it you made moms pick Queens?
So her baby son could race the world, when he created
Why her elders heard the sounds of sirens?
Plus they the divine guidance
Why was the I was born 9/16?
it upside down it's the same thing
Why do I a M-16, and the 9?
I have to go out, blazing one at a time?
When you took moms carriage, in the early stage
Was he too ill for this world, and you a mistake?
Did he come ask me, to do something 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, what the world think me?
If I die now, is you coming with me?
When I'm broke, who the hell got for me?
Can't even trust half the running with me
I only know three that'd kill for me
Break the commandment, make blood spill for me
Life and death - the only thing real for me
'cause I was born into the world with a guilty
Now shit hit the fan, is you ridin me?
When the whole watching, all eyes on me
on a stack of Bibles, testify for me
Look the 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 of glory, guns to the sky with me
I'm all in this world, all I got is me

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