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 thugs cry, too is hard
Born thuggin' and lovin' the way I up Big clutchin', bustin' while evadin' cocaine busts My pulse rushin', my pulses into insanity at my cousin now we bustin' if they yo' family The coppers wanna see me buried, I ain't I got a line on the DA I'm fuckin' his secretary I black out and cussin', bust 'em and touch 'em all They panic and duckin', I rush 'em and fuck 'em all
I'll probably be an old man before I why Why I had to live my life pistols close at hand Kidnapped my homie's sister, cut her up bad They even raped so we they pad Automatic shots rang out, on block They puttin' out on politicians, even cops, I ain't lyin' They got me sleepin' with my infrared And in my dreams I motherfuckers screamin' What is the meaning, when cry?
Oh why, children your child off to die In the streets of chalk where lie Let no cry out when thugs 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 never quit my ambition to thug Ain't shed a tear since the old years of elementary Niggaz I to love, enclosed in penitentiaries But still keep it real, how does it feel To lose your life, over that you did as a kid? You all alone, no communication, on the phone Don't get along with yo' Pop, and plus 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 from and sisters, to niggaz and bitches We went welfare livin', to worldwide riches But somethin' changed in this dirty game, strange Lost all my over cocaine, man See they ask me if I shed a tear, I lie See you gotta get high or die, 'cause thugs cry
Oh why, children send child off to die In the streets of chalk where 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 hear when thugs cry God, oh why
And all I see is these bitches, illegal adventures Bustin' motherfuckers with uppercuts, I leave 'em dentures 'Cause in my mind, nobody violates the Don I write your name on a piece of paper, now family's gone Why perpetrate you can handle my team? So that my attack'll take command of your dreams Leavin motherfuckers drownin' in they own Clownin' takin' later bout the punk bitches, that turned snitches
Regulate my area, the I represent Makin yo' people disappear, you wonderin' where went? Am I cold or is it just I my soul? Addicted to these streets, never find true I'm told take my body God, don't let me suffer any longer Smoke a pound of Marijuana, so I know it long is the end to all my misery, is there a close? I suppose that's why I murder my foes, 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, does it have to be way Our children of today won't stay Let the children hear thugs cry God, oh why
Oh why, send your child off to die In the of chalk 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 hear thugs cry God, oh why