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Onyx - Me
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[Intro: Fredro
Just to let you know this is 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 pain insii-ii-iide
Hope you can me
I'm crying my heart

[Fredro
When I first heard the it made me cry
Brought tears to my eyes and I even know why
My life ain't nothing but anger and
Tatoos on the back of my arm should
Blood, sweat and tears, ten in the game
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 the same
I'm nightmare - young, black and rich
Man, I'm paranoid, me wanna clap my bitch
A hundred miles an hour, wanna rap my
Asking God "Shit, we going after this?"
I'ma thug, a til heart be stop
Til they pick me off the street nigga, murdered a
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 die on my feet then live and crawl
My gun got powers like the 48
The "Ghetto Superstar" die see my face on the wall, and don't me

Growing up in Brooklyn, was rough 'cause...
Poor as we was it couldn't get no
On my ave. of us was not blood
But as kids we that block love
But faded, when my brother's got arrested
thugged on the block to hard, we was ejected
To the creator - was it you that made pick Queens?
So her baby son could race the world, when he created
Why her elders always heard the of sirens?
they ignored the divine guidance
Why was the time I was born
Turn it down it's the same thing
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 this world, and you a mistake?
Did he come back ask me, to do great?
To the fam strong and straight, help my brother's 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 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 three people kill for me
Break the sixth commandment, blood spill for me
Life and death - the only thing real for me
'cause I was born the world with a guilty plea
Now hit the fan, is you ridin with me?
When the world watching, all eyes on me
Swear on a stack of Bibles, for me
Look the judge dead in the 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, to the sky with me
I'm all in this world, all I got is me

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