hard to carry on even Gangstas cry Late at night I get lost in the Scriptures Wish I could dig off in your coffin and get ya I miss ya I put my pain
I raise my thug nation Crooked thoughts cops get bought no longer caught Did you cry when my girl died Put out the hit politc niggas worldwide grabbin my dick I
with the phony In this life I lead Nigga hustle At a crack speed and I dig greed Fuck makin' friends respectfully I will cry for you at your murder
baby baby, Get up on this! [Jim Jones] D-I-P S-E-T, that gangsta crew Niggaz know the rules, follow codes, cuz that's how gangstas move Get your mayo
my daughter cry Said he made my daughter cry "Watch out for Buford!" is what they keep on telling me But to me he's just another crooked lawman up in
in the South [Proveli Paragon:] From Tutsi's to Hutu's To African American's hating on pure bred Africans It's still genocide cause we're killing our own kind Children cry
Ain't I, so serious with my wordplay I make gangstas cry The same wordplay can make the same gangstas make gangsta die Ain't I, respected in these streets damn right But luxury I
this I'm in this shit till my casket closes Till I die you and the whole world know this [Hook x2] I'm in this shit Gangster trips that'll make you
3 That's me, the motherfuckin', T I got ride on my surfboard, rhyme hard But only buy the shit that I can't afford That's everything, that's why I truck
fuck that, I'm aiming for the stars, my nigga, I won't stop- try 'til the day I die, And I won't cry (no), I can't cry. (Ay, ay, ay, yea) (Listen, yo
I sent it Hit the pedal now we high speeding With the metal trying to make these motherfuckers die freezing Up the way I seen him slow down Shit, I think I
will I ask myself, why how many times will I cry? How many times will I wait in a line It's three thirty, I fuckin' got here at nine I'm finally up
I did I can't bring em back, so I get high to forget all the mistakes that I made, that time won't let me erase I keep my head up high, but I'm stuck
baby baby, Get up on this! [Jim Jones] D-I-P S-E-T, that gangsta crew Niggaz know the rules, follow codes, 'cause that's how gangstas move Get your mayo
daughter cry Said he made my daughter cry "Watch out for Buford", is what they keep on tellin' me But to me he's just another crooked lawman from Tennessee
Oscar (okay) Where gonna shove up Ja Rule's ass (*laughing*) [Verse 1 - Swifty McVay] I'm about to get rid of some hoes, it's simple I'm quick to Murder
his Oscar [H] Okay [E] We're gonna shove it up Ja Rule's ass! [H - laughs] [Vesre 1] [Swift] I'm about to get rid of some hoes, it's simple I'm
up Ja Rule's ass! [H - laughs] [Vesre 1] [Swift] I'm about to get rid of some hoes, it's simple I'm quick to murder ink with lead and i aint talkin
