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Onyx - Me
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[Intro: Fredro
Just to let you know is recorded 9/11/2001
The day the World Trade Center 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
you can hear me
I'm crying through my

Starr]
When I heard the track it made me cry
Brought tears to my and I don't even know why
My ain't nothing but anger and pain
Tatoos on the of my arm should explain
Blood, and tears, ten years in the game
So many times all alone the gat to my brain
It's me against the nigga, I feel 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 miles an hour, wanna rap my
God "Shit, where we going after this?"
I'ma thug, a thug til heart be
Til they pick me off the street nigga, a shot
My wars, my words, the only thing 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 then live and crawl
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...
Poor as we was it couldn't get no
On my ave. of us was not blood
But as kids we shared that love
But that faded, my brother's got arrested
They on the block to hard, we was ejected
To the creator - was it you that made moms pick
So her baby son could race the world, when he created
Why her elders always the sounds of sirens?
they ignored the divine guidance
Why was the time I was born
Turn it upside it's the same thing
Why do I a M-16, and the 9?
Will I have to go out, blazing one at a
When you moms baby 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 and straight, help my brother's escape?
And baby sis and us, living on an estate
Do it big, or die trying - is that my

[Sticky
Who really cares, what the world about me?
If I die right now, is you with me?
When I'm broke, who the got money for me?
Can't even trust half the running with me
I only know three people that'd for me
the sixth commandment, make 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 with me?
the whole world watching, all eyes on me
Swear on a of Bibles, testify 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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