Lyrics:
my momma's eyes (they gon' feel this shit)
Try to see a nigga momma cry
All this money, don't matter when your homies is dying (oh they gon' feel
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
on
Let the cries out
Wave a whole chicken by his
Legs near the crotch smells
Sweating bullets in the tip
Blow torching his flesh
I seen his face melt
Drip
outside when you heard my brother cry for help
Held him like a newborn baby and made him feel
Like everything was alright
And a fight he tried to put up,
I need a girl who'll ride for me (Keep her self real fly)
Damn near die for me (Staying by my side)
Go to court for me (Stand up and cry)
Pay my
and brothers strict
Yea they overdue
Chaldean pretty girl and you oh so cool
Typical black nigga yea they know ima fool
They might not like it ay
But i might
dissin' me
Mom's grabbed me
And then she gets to kissin' me
She thanks the police for my good health
I don't know why
I coulda done that by my muthafuckin'
and it hurts 'cause it's worse
Momma's crazy 'cause her baby's in a hearse
Wussup wit the love?
This land once owned by Indians, who then would learn
momma not to cry
Pray my sister be alright
Tell my brothers that I love them
I'm forever by their side, yeah
I guess you wonder where I am
I guess you do
different
If you just dropped the gun
No momma don't cry
No momma, no momma
No momma don't cry
No momma, no momma
No momma don't cry
No momma, No momma
No
Yes yes Brothers and sisters, we are all gathered here today for a reason
There’s a reason we all were chosen
We were all chosen to reveal the good
One man, honcho truck load, ammo
All black, suit and tie, don't move in camo
Gloves on, no Evie
Trigger finger forever ready
One man, one machete
Out
They took my brother and they left me in a dark place
I gotta make it somehow I'm in a lost race
Growing up had to be home by the street lights
Momma
They took my brother and they left me in a dark place
I gotta make it somehow I'm in a lost race
Growing up had to be home by the street lights
Momma
know man, you can't even say 'what's up' to a brother no more)
People, I'm in love with you
(Fool talkin' about 'what's up', fool don't know me man)
(I, I, I, don't want you to see me cry)
Yea rest In Peace Lil Naughty
Fuck you bitches, Coppers yea, You laughing
Now is the time to stop
(I, I, I,
right at the Truth commercial
Some days I don't want to be bothered
Some days I just miss my father
And even if by a miracle he makes it half way out
It
Gave the rooms to my jefa and brothers I'm good
I don't try to compete I don't try to compare
If I'm better than you then so be it who care
It's plenty
the streets
People know him as a thieve
Cut out by his family but his momma
On her knees
She praying to the lord to cure her
Son's disease
But the brother into
made my momma cry
All I wanna do is touch a platinum plaque and celebrate
All I wanna do is keep my niggas out the yellow tape
All I wanna do is see
My Glock crazy, fiends on my block brazy
A lot of niggas sendin' shots
That cannot phase me cops movin'
Niggas shootin' at the opps daily
My momma
To the same plant, and the same pants
Tryin' to chase rap, gotta move ASAP
Get a new plan, momma's got a new man
Poor little baby sister, she don't
I just wanna thank the Lord for this beautiful moment I'm still here you know
Still here telling my story momma you made it
This life don't come with
Cheeba chebba, y'all
You're all (Cry together)
Cheeba cheeba, y'all i need (Lie together)
Ya don't stop to get by (Cry together)
Yeah yeah
Ahh (You
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