When cry Now I lay me to sleep I pray the my guns to keep If I die before I I pray the my soul to take God is gone, when cry, too much is hard
Born thuggin' and lovin' the way I up Big money clutchin', bustin' while evadin' cocaine My pulse rushin', my pulses into insanity at my cousin 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', 'em and touch 'em all They panic and bitches duckin', I rush 'em and 'em all
probably be an old man before I understand why Why I had to my life with pistols close at hand Kidnapped my homie's sister, cut her up bad They even raped so we blazed pad Automatic shots rang out, on every They puttin' out on politicians, even cops, I ain't lyin' They got me sleepin' with my beams And in my dreams I hear motherfuckers is the meaning, when thugs cry?
Oh why, children your child off to die In the streets of where they lie Let no wrongs cry out when cry God Oh why, does it have to be way Our children of today won't stay Let the children when thugs cry God, oh why
Heh, maybe my addiction to friction got me Where is the love? quit my ambition to thug Ain't a tear since the old school years of elementary Niggaz I used to love, enclosed in But still homie it real, how does it feel To lose your life, over somethin' that you did as a You all alone, no communication, block on the Don't get along with yo' Pop, and your Moms is gone
Where did we go I put my soul in the song To help us grow at times, but now our are gone We went from and sisters, to niggaz and bitches We went from welfare livin', to worldwide But somethin' changed in this dirty game, strange all my homies over cocaine, man See ask me if I shed a tear, I ain't lie See you gotta get high or die, 'cause thugs cry
Oh why, children send child off to die In the streets of where they lie Let no wrongs cry out thugs cry God Oh why, does it have to be way Our children of today stay wise Let the hear when thugs cry God, oh why
And all I see is paranoid bitches, illegal adventures Bustin' with uppercuts, I leave 'em with dentures in my criminal mind, nobody violates the Don I write your on a piece of paper, now your family's gone Why perpetrate like you can my team? So that my attack'll take command of your dreams Leavin motherfuckers drownin' in they own Clownin' pictures later Laugh bout the punk bitches, turned snitches
Regulate my area, the terror I Makin yo' disappear, you wonderin' where they went? Am I cold or is it just I sold my Addicted to these streets, never true peace I'm told take my body God, don't let me suffer any longer Smoke a pound of Marijuana, so I know it ain't Where is the end to all my misery, is there a I suppose that's why I murder my foes, thugs cry
Oh why, children your child off to die In the of chalk where they lie Let no wrongs cry out when cry God Oh why, does it to be this way Our children of won't stay wise Let the hear when thugs cry God, oh why
Oh why, children send child off to die In the streets of chalk they lie Let no wrongs cry out when cry God Oh why, does it have to be way Our children of today won't wise Let the children hear thugs cry God, oh why