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Onyx - Me
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Fredro Starr]
Just to let you know this is 9/11/2001
The day the World Trade blows up
is real, son
Shit hit home, kid, up
Hope you can feel

Hope you can me
(Hope you can me)
So much pain
Hope you can me
I'm through my heart

[Fredro
When I heard the track it made me cry
tears to my eyes and I don't even know why
My ain't nothing but anger and pain
Tatoos on the of my arm should explain
Blood, sweat and tears, ten years in the
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 feel the
I'm nightmare - young, black and rich
Man, I'm paranoid, make me wanna my bitch
A hundred miles an hour, wanna rap my
Asking God "Shit, we going after this?"
I'ma thug, a thug til be stop
Til pick me off the street nigga, murdered a shot
My wars, my words, the thing that I got
And I live by the gun and I die by the
16 shots, fuck that I'm 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 forget me

Growing up in Brooklyn, times was 'cause...
as we was it couldn't get no tougher
On my ave. of us was not blood
But as kids we shared that love
But that faded, my brother's got arrested
thugged on the block to hard, we was ejected
To the - was it you that made moms pick Queens?
So her baby son could race the world, when he things?
Why her elders always heard the of sirens?
Plus they ignored the guidance
Why was the time I was 9/16?
Turn it down it's 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 world, and you made a mistake?
Did he back ask me, to do something 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, the world think about me?
If I die right now, is you coming me?
When I'm broke, who the hell got for me?
Can't even trust half the team running me
I only know three people kill for me
Break the sixth commandment, make spill for me
Life and death - the only that's real for me
'cause I was born the world with a guilty plea
Now shit hit the fan, is you with me?
the whole world watching, all eyes on me
Swear on a 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 blaze of glory, guns to the sky me
I'm all alone in world, all I got is me

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