When cry Now I lay me down to I pray the my guns to keep If I die before I I pray the Lord my soul to God is gone, thugs cry, too much is hard
Born and lovin' the way I came up Big money clutchin', bustin' while evadin' 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 ain't I got a on the DA 'cause I'm fuckin' his secretary I black out and start cussin', '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 with pistols close at hand Kidnapped my homie's sister, cut her up bad even raped so we blazed they pad Automatic shots rang out, on every They hits out on politicians, even cops, I ain't lyin' They got me sleepin' with my infrared And in my I hear motherfuckers screamin' is the meaning, when thugs cry?
Oh why, children send your 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 hear when thugs cry God, oh why
Heh, my addiction to friction got me buggin' Where is the love? never quit my ambition to Ain't shed a tear since the old school of elementary Niggaz I used to love, in penitentiaries But still homie keep it real, how it feel To lose your life, over somethin' you did as a kid? You all alone, no communication, on the phone Don't get along with yo' Pop, and your Moms is gone
did we go wrong? 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 game, everything's strange Lost all my homies cocaine, man See they ask me if I shed a tear, I lie See you get high or die, 'cause even 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 to be this way Our children of today won't stay Let the children hear when cry God, oh why
And all I see is these bitches, illegal adventures Bustin' motherfuckers uppercuts, I leave 'em with dentures 'Cause in my mind, nobody violates the Don I write your name on a piece of paper, now your gone Why like you can handle my team? So merciless that my attack'll command of your dreams Leavin drownin' in they own blood Clownin' pictures later Laugh the punk bitches, that turned snitches
Regulate my area, the I represent Makin yo' disappear, you wonderin' where they went? Am I or is it just I sold my soul? Addicted to these streets, never find true I'm told Come take my body God, don't let me 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, children your child 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 won't stay wise Let the children hear when cry God, oh why
Oh why, children send your off to die In the of chalk where 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