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

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

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

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

Had herself pregnant by a dude but reality bites and
This is her life he wasn't really her husband, he called her wife
It was just this night when, moon was full and the stars were just
And the was real tight 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 the around the way
That she wanted all her life shit she wanted all the
Used to on tight when he wheelied on the bike

He was a Willie all her life he really the one to like it was a
Dude named Shy who would really treat her right he to run
To the to escape the city life but Isis, liked this, Broadway life
She loved the Gucci sneakers, the red and whites
Hangin' out the window when she first seen him fight she was so
On that she had to shower how ironic it would, be some fight that
into a homicide that'll alter their life see Mike at thirty-two
Was still on the scene had a son fifteen he never saw twice

Sure he saw him as an infant, but he on him like
"If that was my son, he would 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 reliable thirty-eight gun in his reach it's
Fourteen years, him and ain't speak he runnin' around
Like life's a peach, 'til one day he this thug that

Had a mean mug and it looked so that he called 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 had the drop but the boy just paused
(Hold up)
There was somethin' in man's face he knew he seen before
like, lookin' in the mirror seein' his self more mature

And he took it as a from the almighty Lord
You know they say about he who hesitates in war
(What's that?)
He who hesitates is lost he explain what he saw before
His picture went blank the old man didn't think he
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 killin' sons

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