When cry Now I lay me down to I pray the Lord my guns to If I die before I I pray the Lord my soul to God is gone, when thugs cry, too much is
Born and lovin' the way I came up Big money clutchin', bustin' evadin' cocaine busts My pulse rushin', my pulses into insanity Shout at my now we bustin' if they yo' family The coppers wanna see me buried, I worried I got a on the DA 'cause I'm fuckin' his secretary I out and start cussin', bust 'em and touch 'em all panic and bitches duckin', I rush 'em and fuck 'em all
I'll be an old man before I understand why Why I had to live my life with pistols at hand my homie's sister, cut her face up bad They even raped so we they pad Automatic shots rang out, on block puttin' hits out on politicians, even cops, I ain't lyin' They got me sleepin' with my beams And in my dreams I hear screamin' What is the meaning, when thugs
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, it have to be this way Our children of won't stay wise Let the children hear when cry God, oh why
Heh, my addiction to friction got me buggin' Where is the love? never quit my to thug Ain't shed a tear since the old years of elementary Niggaz I used to love, enclosed in But still homie keep it real, how it feel To lose your life, over that you did as a kid? You all alone, no communication, on the phone Don't get with yo' Pop, and plus your Moms is gone
Where did we go wrong? I put my soul in the To help us grow at times, but now our minds are We from brothers and sisters, to niggaz and bitches We went from livin', to worldwide riches But somethin' changed in this dirty game, strange Lost all my homies cocaine, man See ask me if I shed a tear, I ain't lie See you gotta get or die, 'cause even thugs cry
Oh why, send your child off to die In the streets of chalk they lie Let no wrongs cry out thugs cry God Oh why, it have to be this way Our children of today won't wise Let the children when thugs cry God, oh why
And all I see is these paranoid bitches, adventures Bustin' motherfuckers with uppercuts, I leave 'em with 'Cause in my criminal mind, violates the Don I write your name on a piece of paper, now your family's Why perpetrate like you can handle my So merciless that my attack'll take command of your motherfuckers drownin' in they own blood Clownin' pictures later Laugh bout the bitches, that turned snitches
Regulate my area, the I represent Makin yo' people disappear, you where they went? Am I cold or is it I sold my soul? to these streets, never find true peace I'm told Come my body God, don't let me suffer any longer Smoke a pound of Marijuana, so I it ain't long Where is the end to all my misery, is a close? I suppose why I murder my foes, when thugs cry
Oh why, children your 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 won't stay wise Let the children when thugs cry God, oh why
Oh why, children send your 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 won't wise Let the children hear when cry God, oh why