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It's Gift and the Curse'
First they love me then they hate me then 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 skies
Seems at the end of every young life is this line
'Damn, him already?' such a good kid, got us Henn' already
to the curb for my niggaz up above when it
Cracks through the that's my
Way of sendin' love so, give Big a hug, Aliyah I said hi
'Til the next time I see her, on the other side he was some thug that
some slugs and we loved him 'cause, in him we, saw some of us

He like us, talked like us his back against the wall
Nigga fought us, damn poor Isis, that's his momma name
ain't strong enough to raise no boy, what's his father name?
Shorty knew him, though he had his blood in him hot temper
Momma said he act just like her husband never fucked with him
So the streets raised him Isis blamin'
She wish she saved 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 fate end up
Dead before thirty-eight and that's the life of us raised by
It's a cold world old girl to coke, tried to smoke her pain away
Isis, life just, ended on that rainy day she got the news her boy
Body could be viewed down at the City Morgue, the drawer
Saw him her addiction grew, prescription drugs, shift and brew
Angel dust, dipped in she slipped into, her own fantasy

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

He was a Willie all her he wasn't really the one to like it was a
named Shy who would really treat her right he wanted to run
To the country to the city 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 that she had to shower twice how ironic it would, be fight that
Turned into a homicide that'll alter their life see at thirty-two
Was still on the had a son fifteen that he never saw twice

Sure he saw him as an infant, but he on him like
"If was my son, he would look much different see I'm light-skinned
And that baby there's dark so it's, mommas baby, maybe"
Mike was still crazy out there runnin' the
(Fuck want?)
Had his old reliable thirty-eight gun in his reach been
Fourteen years, him and ain't speak he runnin' around
Like life's a peach, 'til one day he approached thug 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)
Instead he pulled out a newer snub
He clearly had the but the boy just paused
(Hold up)
There was somethin' in this man's face he knew he before
It's like, lookin' in the mirror seein' his self more

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 can't what he saw before
His picture went blank the old man didn't think he
Followed his six shots into his kid, out of the gun
Niggaz be a father, killin' your son six shots into his kid
Out of the gun be a father, you killin' your sons

the parents