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

Let's a trip down memory, lane at the cemetery rain gray skies
at the end of every young black life is this line
'Damn, him already?' such a kid, got us pourin' Henn' already
Liquor to the curb for my niggaz up above it
Cracks through the pavement my
Way of sendin' love so, give Big a hug, tell Aliyah I hi
'Til the 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 us, talked like us his back against the wall
Nigga fought like us, damn poor Isis, that's his name
Momma ain't enough to raise no boy, what's his father name?
Shorty never knew him, he had his blood in him hot temper
Momma said he act just like her husband daddy fucked with him
So the streets raised him blamin' herself
She wish she coulda saved him damn near
Only men can men he was his own man

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

Had herself pregnant by a dude but reality bites and
is her life he wasn't really her husband, though he called her wife
It was just this night when, moon was full and the stars just right
And the dress was real had her soundin' like Lisa Lisa
I if I take you home will you still love me after this night?
Mike was the head from the around the way
That she wanted all her life shit she all the hype
Used to hold on tight he wheelied 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 life but Isis, liked this, Broadway life
She loved the sneakers, the red green and whites
Hangin' out the window when she first seen him she was so turned
On she had to shower twice how ironic it would, be some fight that
Turned into a that'll alter their life see Mike at thirty-two
Was still on the scene had a son fifteen that he saw twice

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

Had a mean mug and it looked so that he called him
"Young Cuz" told him, get off the strip but the boy budge
(Fuck you)
he pulled out a newer thirty-eight snub
He clearly had the but the boy just paused
(Hold up)
There was in this man's face he knew he seen before
It's like, lookin' in the mirror 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 he can't explain what he saw before
His picture blank the old man didn't think he just
Followed his instinct six into his kid, out of the gun
Niggaz be a father, you're killin' your son six into his kid
Out of the gun niggaz be a father, you your sons

the parents