When cry Now I lay me to sleep I pray the Lord my to keep If I die I wake I the Lord my soul to take God is gone, when thugs cry, too is hard
thuggin' and lovin' the way I came up Big money clutchin', bustin' while cocaine busts My pulse rushin', my pulses into insanity Shout at my now we bustin' if they yo' family The coppers see me buried, I ain't worried I got a line on the DA 'cause I'm his secretary I black out and start cussin', bust 'em and 'em all They panic and bitches duckin', I rush 'em and 'em all
I'll probably be an old man before I why Why I had to live my life pistols close at hand my homie's sister, cut her face up bad They even so we blazed they pad Automatic shots rang out, on every They puttin' hits out on politicians, even cops, I lyin' They got me with my infrared beams And in my dreams I motherfuckers screamin' What is the meaning, thugs cry?
Oh why, send your child off to die In the streets of chalk where lie Let no wrongs cry out when cry God Oh why, it have to be this way Our children of today stay wise Let the children when thugs cry God, oh why
Heh, maybe my to friction got me buggin' Where is the love? quit my ambition to thug Ain't shed a tear since the old school years of Niggaz I to love, enclosed in penitentiaries But still homie keep it real, how does it To lose life, over somethin' that you did as a kid? You all alone, no communication, on the phone Don't get along yo' Pop, and plus your Moms is gone
Where did we go wrong? I put my in the song To help us at times, but now our minds are gone We went brothers and sisters, to niggaz and bitches We from welfare livin', to worldwide riches But somethin' changed in this game, everything's strange Lost all my over cocaine, man See ask me if I shed a tear, I ain't lie See you get high or die, 'cause even thugs cry
Oh why, send your child off to die In the streets of where they lie Let no wrongs cry out when cry God Oh why, it have to be this way Our children of today stay wise Let the hear when thugs cry God, oh why
And all I see is these paranoid bitches, adventures Bustin' with uppercuts, I leave 'em with dentures 'Cause in my mind, nobody violates the Don I write your on a piece of paper, now your family's gone Why perpetrate like you can handle my So merciless that my attack'll command of your dreams Leavin motherfuckers drownin' in own blood Clownin' pictures later Laugh bout the punk bitches, that turned
my area, the terror I represent Makin yo' people disappear, you where they went? Am I cold or is it I sold my soul? Addicted to these streets, never find true peace I'm Come take my God, don't let me suffer any longer Smoke a pound of Marijuana, so I know it long Where is the end to all my misery, is there a I suppose why I murder my foes, when thugs cry
Oh why, children send child off to die In the streets of chalk where lie Let no wrongs cry out thugs cry God Oh why, does it to be this way Our children of today stay wise Let the hear when thugs cry God, oh why
Oh why, children your child off to die In the of chalk where they lie Let no wrongs cry out thugs cry God Oh why, does it have to be way Our of today won't stay wise Let the children hear thugs cry God, oh why