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It's Gift and the Curse'
First they me then they hate me then they love me again
(They me again)
Let's take a trip down, I

Let's take a trip down memory, lane at the cemetery rain gray
Seems at the end of young black life is this line
'Damn, him already?' such a good kid, got us pourin' already
to the curb for my niggaz up above when it
Cracks through the pavement my
Way of sendin' so, give Big a hug, tell Aliyah I said hi
the next time I see her, on the other side he was just some thug that
Caught some and we loved him 'cause, in him we, saw some of us

He walked like us, talked like us his against the wall
fought like us, damn poor Isis, that's his momma name
Momma ain't strong enough to raise no boy, what's his father
Shorty never knew him, he had his blood in him hot temper
said he act just like her husband daddy never fucked with him
So the streets raised him Isis herself
She wish she coulda saved him near impossible
Only men can men he was his own man

Not even him can save him he put his faith in a, in his waist
But when you by the gun you die by the same fate end up
Dead thirty-eight and that's the life of us raised by winter
It's a cold world old turned to coke, tried to smoke her pain away
Isis, just, ended on that rainy day when she got the news her boy
could be viewed down at the City Morgue, opened the drawer
Saw him her addiction grew, prescription drugs, shift and brew
Angel dust, dipped in she slipped into, her own world

Had pregnant by a different dude but reality bites and
This is her life he wasn't really her husband, though he her wife
It was this night when, moon was full and the stars were just right
And the dress was real had her soundin' like Lisa Lisa
I wonder if I take you home will you still love me after night?
Mike was the hard head from the the way
That she wanted all her life shit she wanted all the
Used to hold on tight when he on the bike

He was a Willie all her life he wasn't the one to like it was a
Dude Shy who would really treat her right he wanted to run
To the country to escape the city life but Isis, liked this, Broadway
She the Gucci sneakers, the red green and whites
Hangin' out the window when she seen him fight she was so turned
On that she had to shower twice how ironic it would, be some fight
Turned into a that'll alter their life see Mike at thirty-two
Was on the scene had a son fifteen that he never saw twice

he saw him as an infant, but he dissed on him like
"If was my son, he would look much different see I'm light-skinned
And that there's dark so it's, mommas baby, poppa's maybe"
Mike was still out there runnin' the streets
(Fuck want?)
Had his old thirty-eight gun in his reach it's been
Fourteen years, him and Isis ain't speak he runnin'
Like a peach, 'til one day he approached this thug that

Had a mean mug and it looked so familiar that he him
"Young Cuz" him, get off the strip but the boy ain't budge
(Fuck you)
he pulled out a newer thirty-eight snub
He clearly had the drop but the boy just
(Hold up)
There was somethin' in this man's face he he seen before
It's like, lookin' in the mirror his self more mature

And he it as a sign from the almighty Lord
You know they say about he who hesitates in war
(What's that?)
He who hesitates is he can't explain what he saw before
His picture blank the old man didn't think he just
Followed his instinct six shots his kid, out of the gun
Niggaz be a father, you're killin' son six shots into his kid
Out of the gun niggaz be a father, you your sons

the parents