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Onyx - Me
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[Intro: Fredro
Just to let you know this is 9/11/2001
The day the World Center blows up
is real, son
Shit hit home, kid, up
Hope you can feel

Hope you can me
(Hope you can me)
So much insii-ii-iide
Hope you can me
I'm crying through my

[Fredro
I first heard the track it made me cry
Brought tears to my eyes and I don't know why
My ain't nothing but anger and pain
on the back of my arm should explain
Blood, sweat and tears, ten years in the
So many times all alone the gat to my brain
It's me the world nigga, I feel the same
I'm "Ready to Die" too Big, I the same
I'm America's nightmare - young, black and
Man, I'm paranoid, make me wanna clap my
A hundred miles an hour, rap my whip
Asking God "Shit, where we going this?"
I'ma thug, a thug til heart be
Til pick me off the street nigga, murdered a shot
My wars, my words, the only that I got
And I by the gun and I die by the glock
16 shots, fuck that I'm them all
I'd rather die on my feet then and crawl
My gun got powers the 48 Lords
The "Ghetto Superstar" die see my on the wall, and don't forget me

Growing up in Brooklyn, times was 'cause...
Poor as we was it couldn't get no
On my ave. of us was not blood
But as kids we that block love
But that faded, my brother's got arrested
They thugged on the block to hard, we was
To the creator - was it you that made moms pick
So her baby son could race the world, when he things?
Why her elders heard the sounds of sirens?
Plus they the divine guidance
Why was the I was born 9/16?
it upside down it's the same thing
Why do I a M-16, and the 9?
Will I to go out, blazing one at a time?
When you took moms carriage, in the early stage
Was he too ill for this world, and you a mistake?
Did he back ask me, to do something great?
To keep the fam and straight, help my brother's escape?
And baby sis and us, living on an estate
Do it big, or die trying - is my fate?

[Sticky
Who cares, what the world think about me?
If I die right now, is you coming me?
I'm broke, who the hell got money for me?
Can't trust half the team running with me
I only three people that'd kill for me
Break the sixth commandment, make spill for me
Life and death - the only thing real for me
'cause I was born the world with a guilty plea
Now shit hit the fan, is you ridin me?
When the world watching, all eyes on me
Swear on a of Bibles, testify for me
Look the judge in the face and lie for me
If I go to prison, who gon do my for me?
the revolution, get the chair, fry with me
Go out in a of glory, guns to the sky with me
I'm all alone in world, all I got is me

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