[Hook: No more paaaiiinn, No more pain for my dead No more teaaarrsss, No more for moms to cryyyyy
[Mike Jones I Cry for my ghetto 'cause we keepin us Instead of helpin each other we behind backs talkin People killin, jackin, stealin, for things Takin the risk of gettin caught with a in they brain My is Mike Jones and I'm on the microphone Let it be we the reason we get picked on Now tell me, how am I to be feelin? When I never seen my dad my life of livin Thats why I'm givin that I got to my momma For raisin me and my brotha the days of drama No ghetto cries here momma wipe away ya tears 'cause by this time next it's gon be off this year No more ghetto cries momma wipe away ya tears by this time next year it's gon be off this year No more cries here momma wipe away ya tears 'cause by this next year it's gon be off this year
Thyra - repeat 2X] Ghetto cry, cry, Ghetto cryyyyyy Ghetto
it It's the world gettin colder by the minute It's ashame niggaz in this game gotta boulders for some spinach Just to survive and put clothes on they in the street will kill for some fo's on they 'llac Leave in ya back You seen the news dog, po-pos still To despose of us So I flow fo my I'm it the legal way But if I have to, do it just an evil way But I don't want my to cry I rather get life and then book slice my ??? to fly All I really want, is to die Fuck beef I'm tryin to sure the tires on my hummer looks fly But I really hate in fact I I never see a Black suit Unless I'm Men In Black I'm Magnificent (who?) but the will never be dat I prayin for tomorrow so that I can see dat
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