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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 pain insii-ii-iide
Hope you can me
I'm through my heart

Starr]
When I first heard the track it me cry
Brought tears to my eyes and I don't even why
My life ain't nothing but and pain
Tatoos on the back of my arm explain
Blood, sweat and tears, ten in the game
So many times all with the gat to my brain
me against the world nigga, I feel the same
I'm "Ready to Die" too Big, I feel the
I'm America's - young, black and rich
Man, I'm paranoid, make me clap my bitch
A miles an hour, wanna rap my whip
God "Shit, where we going after this?"
I'ma thug, a thug til heart be
Til pick me off the street nigga, murdered a shot
My wars, my words, the only thing I got
And I by the gun and I die by the glock
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 face on the wall, and forget me

Growing up in Brooklyn, was rough 'cause...
as we was it couldn't get no tougher
On my ave. of us was not blood
But as kids we that block love
But faded, when my brother's got arrested
They thugged on the to hard, we was ejected
To the - was it you that made moms pick Queens?
So her baby son race the world, when he created things?
Why her elders always heard the of sirens?
Plus they ignored the guidance
Why was the I was born 9/16?
Turn it upside down the same thing
Why do I a M-16, and the 9?
Will I have to go out, 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, my brother's escape?
And have sis and us, living on an estate
Do it big, or die trying - is that my

[Sticky
Who really cares, the world think about me?
If I die right now, is you with me?
I'm broke, who the hell got money for me?
Can't even trust 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 into the world with a guilty plea
Now shit hit the fan, is you with me?
When the 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?
Start the revolution, get the chair, fry me
Go out in a blaze of glory, guns to the sky me
I'm all alone in world, all I got is me

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Hope you can me...