When cry Now I lay me to sleep I pray the Lord my to keep If I die I wake I pray the Lord my soul to God is gone, thugs cry, too much is hard
thuggin' and lovin' the way I came up Big money clutchin', bustin' while cocaine busts My rushin', send my pulses into insanity Shout at my now we bustin' if they yo' family The wanna see me buried, I ain't worried I got a line on the DA 'cause I'm fuckin' his I black out and cussin', bust 'em and touch 'em all They panic and bitches duckin', I rush 'em and 'em all
I'll probably be an old man I understand why Why I had to live my with pistols close at hand Kidnapped my homie's sister, cut her up bad even raped so we blazed they pad Automatic shots out, on every block They puttin' hits out on politicians, even cops, I lyin' They got me sleepin' my infrared beams And in my dreams I hear screamin' is the meaning, when thugs cry?
Oh why, send your child off to die In the streets of chalk they 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 hear when cry God, oh why
Heh, maybe my addiction to friction got me Where is the love? never quit my 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 somethin' that you did as a You all alone, no communication, on the phone Don't get along with yo' Pop, and plus your is gone
did we go wrong? I put my soul in the song To help us at times, but now our minds are gone We went from brothers and sisters, to and bitches We went from livin', to worldwide riches But somethin' changed in this dirty game, strange Lost all my homies cocaine, man See they ask me if I 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 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 stay wise Let the children when thugs cry God, oh why
And all I see is these paranoid bitches, illegal Bustin' motherfuckers with uppercuts, I 'em with dentures 'Cause in my mind, nobody violates the Don I your name on a piece of paper, now your family's gone Why perpetrate like you can my team? So merciless that my attack'll take command of your Leavin motherfuckers drownin' in they own Clownin' takin' pictures Laugh bout the punk bitches, that turned
my area, the terror 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 peace I'm told Come 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 a close? I suppose why I murder my foes, when thugs cry
Oh why, send your child off to die In the streets of where they lie Let no cry out when thugs cry God Oh why, does it have to be way Our children of today stay wise Let the children when thugs cry God, oh why
Oh why, children your child off to die In the of chalk where they lie Let no cry out when thugs cry God Oh why, it have to be this way Our children of today won't stay Let the children when thugs cry God, oh why