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

He walked like us, like us his back against the wall
fought like us, damn poor Isis, that's his momma name
Momma strong 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 daddy never fucked with him
So the streets raised him blamin' herself
She wish she saved him damn near impossible
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 you live 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 girl turned to coke, tried to smoke her pain
Isis, just, ended on that rainy day when she got the news her boy
Body could be viewed down at the Morgue, opened the drawer
Saw him nude her addiction grew, prescription drugs, and brew
Angel dust, dipped in she slipped into, her own fantasy

Had herself pregnant by a dude but reality bites and
This is her life he wasn't 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 tight had her like Lisa Lisa
I if I take you home will you still love me after this night?
Mike was the hard head 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
Dude Shy who would really treat her right he wanted to run
To the country to escape the city but Isis, liked this, Broadway life
She loved the Gucci sneakers, the red and whites
Hangin' out the window she first seen him fight she was so turned
On that she had to shower twice how ironic it would, be some that
Turned a homicide that'll alter their life see Mike at thirty-two
Was still on the scene had a son fifteen that he never saw

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 baby there's dark so it's, 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 ain't speak he runnin' around
Like life's a peach, 'til one day he approached this thug

Had a mean mug and it so familiar that he called him
"Young Cuz" him, get off the strip but the boy ain't budge
(Fuck you)
Instead he pulled out a newer thirty-eight
He clearly had the 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 sign from the almighty
You know what they say about he who in war
(What's that?)
He who hesitates is lost he can't what he saw before
His went blank the old man didn't think he just
his instinct 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 niggaz be a father, you killin' your

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