[Hook: No more paaaiiinn, No more pain for my dead No more teaaarrsss, No tears for moms to cryyyyy
Jones] Mike I Cry for my 'cause we keepin us down Instead of helpin each other we behind backs talkin killin, jackin, stealin, for material things Takin the risk of gettin caught with a hole in they My is Mike Jones and I'm on the microphone Let it be know we the we get picked on Now tell me, how am I supposed to be When I never my dad my whole life of livin Thats why I'm givin everything that I got to my For raisin me and my brotha through the of drama No more ghetto here momma wipe away ya tears by this time next year it's gon be off this year No more ghetto cries here momma away ya tears 'cause by this time next year gon be off this year No more ghetto cries momma wipe away ya tears 'cause by this time next year it's gon be off this
[Chorus: - repeat 2X] cry, Ghetto cry, Ghetto cryyyyyy Ghetto
it It's like the world colder by the minute It's ashame niggaz in game gotta flip boulders for some spinach Just to and put clothes on they back Niggaz in the will kill for some fo's on they 'llac holes in ya back You seen the news dog, po-pos attack To despose of us So I flow fo my I'm doin it the way But if I have to, I'll do it just an way But I don't want my to cry I rather get life and then slice till my ??? to fly All I really want, is to die Fuck beef I'm tryin to make sure the tires on my hummer fly But I really death in fact I hope I never see a Black Unless I'm watchin Men In I'm Magnificent (who?) but the world will be dat I prayin for tomorrow just so I can see dat
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