Cry Now music video
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Cry Dry ya face nigga get it together I aint goin nowhere “O” Trice Niggaz wanna kill me ‘til a nigga’s done Wanna peel my cap back see a nigga gone All 'cause I rap actual facts on a song It’s no fabrication what’s wrong Slung crack ‘til the day come But day don’t wanna gimme dat Say fake 'cause Schoolcraft is the maker But God forsake ‘um they hate I’m great Servin’ ‘um weight to the top eight at eight You rather see a wake Mama hyperventilate Tuck in her son underneath the state Miss ya pops my fate since cassette tapes I been brace whatcha know of as this nigga’s culture Put it in a choke hold spoke as a soldier Yet you provoke ‘um to pull up out his holster Lead you with a visible arsa or go off You niggaz ought to when he lyrically offers All 'cause you salty I’m rollin’ like a boss I don’t follow naggaz course I’m awkward My choice rock city is my voice The white boy stepped down So I will accept the crown Exceptional however never let you down I Found my new niche no more bricks So I’m pitchin’ 16’s verbally bitch (Chorus) Cry now, cry now Cry now, cry now Cry now, cry now Nigga cry now Cry all you wanna Numero uno stunna done snuck up on ya Lord what a become of us The boy hold the “D” down like none other Up come as the slums Can’t knock the motherf**ka So we take shots at ‘um try to snuff ‘um Rather see him suffer than become one up on us Round the globe promotin’ us hustlers The white boy’s cool but refuse that brother So we cock our 2’s and shoot our own color This aint deep straight red you wont X me out Malcom My exodus will never be from a violent outcome I turn exorcist on niggaz wit extra clips Exit on my ethics is no longer present X-rays show I was this close to heaven So for future reference I stay this close to a weapon Who you testin’ never said I was the best never stressed it Don’t make me get in my zone I will own that home though Metaphorically from where I roam on chrome yo Detroit for niggaz that’s slow it’s the “O” I was birthed with Jehovah’s hand on my soul (Chorus) Nigga cry now Can’t explain the gift but my aim is to take What the streets gave my brain and spit And I aint evaporatin’ I will remain the shit So you lame say got a problem with the game tough tit You still in the same range window spits And I’m killin’ ya come again that’s as real as it gets Off ya tryin’ to make me departure from my daughter Coffins for you and the nigga that brought ya The hate ya startin’is released from my father You people at the alter sayin’ you better off you don’t wanna see the demon come out of a human being reason bein the scenes from him is to extreme catch me in the Bim like Tupac and them in that Tahoe like Christopher… No Papa gone keep poppin Cris on you hoes And piss on those who exist as my foes Old roads and shit to spittin’ cold flows Knows his business I’d be missed if I go Who you know holdin’ this city on his shoulders Flow is ferocious it’s “O Shit” True vocalist bitch (Chorus out) Cry Now reviews
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