When cry Now I lay me to sleep I pray the my guns to keep If I die I wake I pray the my soul to take God is gone, thugs cry, too much is hard
Born thuggin' and lovin' the way I up Big money clutchin', while evadin' cocaine busts My rushin', send my pulses into insanity Shout at my cousin now we bustin' if they yo' The coppers wanna see me buried, I ain't I got a on the DA 'cause I'm fuckin' his secretary I black out and start cussin', bust 'em and '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 my life with pistols close at hand Kidnapped my homie's sister, cut her up bad They even so we blazed they pad Automatic shots rang out, on block They puttin' out on politicians, even cops, I ain't lyin' got me sleepin' with my infrared beams And in my I hear motherfuckers screamin' What is the meaning, thugs cry?
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 to be this way Our of today won't stay wise Let the hear when thugs cry God, oh why
Heh, maybe my addiction to friction got me Where is the love? never quit my to thug shed a tear since the old school years of elementary Niggaz I to love, enclosed in penitentiaries But still homie it real, how does it feel To lose your life, somethin' that you did as a kid? You all alone, no communication, block on the Don't get along with yo' Pop, and plus Moms is gone
Where did we go I put my soul in the song To help us grow at times, but now our minds are We from brothers and sisters, to niggaz and bitches We went from welfare livin', to riches But somethin' changed in this dirty game, strange Lost all my homies cocaine, man See they ask me if I shed a tear, I lie See you gotta get high or die, 'cause even cry
Oh why, send 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 of today won't stay wise Let the children hear when cry God, oh why
And all I see is these paranoid bitches, adventures Bustin' motherfuckers with uppercuts, I leave 'em with in my criminal mind, nobody violates the Don I write name on a piece of paper, now your family's gone Why like you can handle my team? So merciless that my take command of your dreams Leavin motherfuckers drownin' in they own Clownin' pictures later Laugh bout the punk bitches, that snitches
Regulate my area, the I represent Makin yo' people disappear, you wonderin' they went? Am I cold or is it just I my soul? Addicted to these streets, never find true I'm told Come take my body God, don't let me any longer a pound of Marijuana, so I know it ain't 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 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 today stay wise Let the children hear thugs cry God, oh why
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 to be this way Our of today won't stay wise Let the children hear thugs cry God, oh why