When cry Now I lay me down to I pray the my guns to keep If I die I wake I pray the Lord my soul to God is gone, when thugs cry, too is hard
Born thuggin' and lovin' the way I up Big money clutchin', bustin' while evadin' busts My pulse rushin', send my pulses into Shout at my cousin now we if they yo' family The coppers wanna see me buried, I 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 and bitches duckin', I rush 'em and fuck 'em all
I'll probably be an old man before I why Why I had to my life with pistols close at hand my homie's sister, cut her face up bad They even raped so we blazed pad Automatic shots out, on every block They puttin' out on politicians, even cops, I ain't lyin' They got me sleepin' with my beams And in my dreams I hear screamin' is the meaning, when thugs cry?
Oh why, children your child off to die In the streets of chalk 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 hear when thugs cry God, oh why
Heh, my addiction to friction got me buggin' is the love? never quit my ambition to thug Ain't shed a tear since the old school years of Niggaz I used to love, in penitentiaries But still keep it real, how does it feel To lose your life, somethin' that you did as a kid? You all alone, no communication, block on the 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 at times, but now our minds are gone 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 all my homies over cocaine, man See ask me if I shed a tear, I ain't lie See you gotta get high or die, even thugs cry
Oh why, children send your off to die In the streets of chalk where lie Let no cry out when 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, illegal motherfuckers with uppercuts, I leave 'em with dentures 'Cause in my criminal mind, nobody the Don I write your name on a piece of paper, now your gone Why perpetrate like you can handle my So merciless that my attack'll take command of dreams motherfuckers drownin' in they own blood Clownin' takin' later Laugh bout the punk bitches, turned snitches
Regulate my area, the I represent Makin yo' people disappear, you wonderin' where went? Am I cold or is it just I my soul? Addicted to these streets, never find true peace I'm Come take my God, don't let me suffer any longer a pound of Marijuana, so I know it ain't long Where is the end to all my misery, is a close? I suppose that's why I murder my foes, thugs cry
Oh why, children send child off to die In the streets of where they lie Let no wrongs cry out when cry God Oh why, does it to be this way Our of today won't stay wise Let the children hear when cry God, oh why
Oh why, children send child off to die In the streets of chalk 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 thugs cry God, oh why