: When thugs cry.. Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my guns to keep If I die before I wake I pray the Lord my soul to take God as my witness
crazed ni**az grabbin me For just a moment I was trapped in the pain, Lord come and take me Four ni**az violated, they chased and they raped me Even though it wasn't me
me or my homies We O-U-T Lawz, f**k the phonies A wise hustler once told me, it's on you Though it was dreams when he first told me Now it's true I got
get mo' so my s**t don't flock I lick off shots for everything they owe me And when it's my time to go I pray the Lord hold me (U can be touched) [Kastro
brain until it's not so It's hostile, ni**az lick shots to watch the glocks glow Cadres of coppers patrol us like we some animals And it ain't no peace
saved me That's the way that daddy raised me Oh God, help me I'm losin it So fuck it! Take me I'm doin it! I need to change and look for a better way
to say goodbye to me They tell me the preacher's there for me He's a crook with a book, that motherfucker never cared for me He's only here to be sure
don't think it's healthy I see my enemies they creepin, don't make me blast I watch the five-oh's roll, the motherfuckers pass by me like they know me
other side Jealousy inside, make em wish I died Oh my Lord, tell me what I'm livin for Everybody's droppin got me knockin on heaven's door And all
me alone everybody's gone toss it up Baby let's, get it on! I like the way you please me, babe The sexy way you tease me, sugar The way you move your
.. heeee...) (Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!) (Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!) (Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!) (Lord knows, Lord knows
everywhere it's the same thang, that's the game I'll be damned if a thang changed, fuck the fame I'll be hustling to make a mill-ion, lord knows Ain'
m fearing it I gotta tell mom, before she sees me I told her how he G'd me, and she didn't believe me Callin me a slut cuz my butt's kinda big so Still
that's for sure And to know that I can get it makes me want it more Mama i just want you to know that i'm gonna be fine Lord i know it's the chance that
it out [Beyonce:] I know you want me back It's time to face the facts That I'm the one that's got away Lord knows that it would take another place, another
fight It's really plain and simple black is bad and good is white the life I'm forced to live or should I say the life I lead It's to materialistic and
, It's cool we made it, Look at me to see the lords blessings, While they stressing, Switch whips, push the Bugatti through the recession, It's just me and you, I can see it
s gone You like me, you aight with me; me? I'm into me I destroy my enemies, even if they're kin to me Do 'em like the Kennedy's, ching-ching that's mo