Lyrics:
nah the cries don't stop
Momma burring sons kids never met they pops
That's the new norm but been that way since we was child
Brother kill another now
you
I've been surprised like why'd you ever change
All this pain that I feel by myself, gon heal by itself
They don't know what I go through
I've been
gotta face the fact
And now you're sittin' in a
Cage with a plastic mat, yeah
I don't care about your skin color
I'ma love you like my twin
Brother, how
goin' on-uh
[Nelly]
What's going on 'cross seas
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby
so high
Smoking freely, me, Lil B, Reek
Mone and Shug and my little brother, James
Things changed in the hood
Where I live at, them rats know, "Momma
I
and the clout
These niggas dying for a side
Bodies drop and momma's cry
Show me love while I'm alive
Bodies drop and momma's cry
Show me love while I'm alive
by these institutions
Statisticians tell me that it’s Genocide
Frontline when the revolution televised
It’s a Burden on my soul
Seeing mommas cry
them brothers
I got his back until I die for him ima cover
Touch him then you got to die homie I ain't studder
We pull up don't need no clique yeah we
Momma, yeah I'm lost
I don't know where I went wrong
My dawg can't answer the phone
Hella shit you don't know
Yo son a drug addict, that's might what
I wanna do
When I wanna do it, how I wanna do it
And you better hope I don't do it to you
Now, I don't care what momma got to say
I don't care
but my momma say he phony
I'm giving her the look like "yeah right, that's my homie"
Years past by made my money grew bigger
Now these niggas in your
I'm 'bout to start dumping
You hear the cries as the bullets fly by
And in the end that motherfucker died
Feel the heat from our gunfire, can you
skip all the nonsense
Telling keep going don't you ever look back
Lace up my sneakers, take a walk next to Johnny
Positive minded my brother I'm never
knees
In this life you either cry
Or let it bleed
'none I won't do for the fam
That's on me
Can I ask for this one favor my brother
Can I ask for this
of you
He proud of you
He proud of you
Momma proud and she by my side
Everybody hated
Prayed to Lord she never died, no cap
I be lonely hope I never cry
the other day
And I just-I think about it all the time and I
Even when we don't talk everyday
I do want you to know that I'm always thinking about you
Truth is
It hurt me not to tell you goodbye
I promise not to tell you a lie
Every night I want to break down and cry
But I have to get by
For you I
I don't know
I keep tellin' you I don't know
I keep tellin' you I don't know
Now you cry me a river, I'm feelin' like Justin
I know niggas get
on baby not broke but aint breakin no budget
And I had found me my buddie but had lost by the end of the month b
Even tho I don't gott her I still got
my bitch I call her Betty Crocker
That my brother I call him hundred mane
La Familia and I put that on my momma
That my nigga I call'em Blocka
That
don't know how I could ever thank him
But back to you Momma
You raised us on loyalty and honor
Raised 5 kids without no Father
Being in and out of system
Osama
Have me sitting at the funeral right next to your momma
I don't gotta touch a nigga goons go see about ya
I got a cousin serving work but
out
Don't let Mark Zuckerberg get you knocked out
And don't try me over IG
Don't try to be subliminal and get it by me
I'm a criminal, I'll leave
And break is fast, we gotta cook it just like a short order
Don't feed the hens when the birds covered in cheetah print
A jungle out there and the jail is
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