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It's 'The and the Curse'
they love me then they hate me then they love me again
(They me again)
Let's take a down, I gotcha

Let's take a trip down memory, lane at the rain gray skies
Seems at the end of every black life is this line
'Damn, him already?' a good kid, got us pourin' Henn' already
to the curb for my niggaz up above when it
Cracks through the that's my
Way of sendin' love so, give Big a hug, tell I said hi
'Til the next time I see her, on the side he was just some thug that
Caught slugs and we loved him 'cause, in him we, saw some of us

He walked like us, like us his back against the wall
Nigga like us, damn poor Isis, that's his momma name
Momma ain't enough to raise no boy, what's his father name?
Shorty never him, though he had his blood in him hot temper
Momma said he act like her husband daddy never fucked with him
So the streets raised him Isis blamin'
She she coulda saved him damn near impossible
men can raise men he was his own man

Not him can save him he put his faith in a, thirty-eight in his waist
But when you by the gun you die by the same fate end up
Dead before thirty-eight and that's the of us raised by winter
It's a cold world old turned to coke, tried to smoke her pain away
Isis, just, ended on that rainy day when she got the news her boy
Body could be viewed down at the City Morgue, opened the
Saw him nude her addiction grew, prescription drugs, shift and
Angel dust, in she slipped into, her own fantasy world

Had herself by a different dude but reality bites and
This is her he wasn't really her husband, though he called her wife
It was just this night when, moon was full and the stars were right
And the dress was real tight had her soundin' like Lisa
I wonder if I take you will you still love me after this night?
Mike was the head from the around the way
That she wanted all her life shit she wanted all the
Used to hold on tight he wheelied on the bike

He was a Willie all her life he really the one to like it was a
Dude named Shy who would treat her right he wanted to run
To the country to the city life but Isis, liked this, Broadway life
She loved the Gucci sneakers, the red green and
Hangin' out the window when she first seen him she was so turned
On that she had to shower how ironic it would, be some fight that
Turned into a homicide that'll alter their see Mike at thirty-two
Was still on the scene had a son fifteen that he saw twice

Sure he saw him as an infant, but he dissed on him
"If that was my son, he would look different see I'm light-skinned
And that baby dark so it's, mommas baby, poppa's maybe"
Mike was still crazy out runnin' the streets
(Fuck want?)
Had his old reliable thirty-eight gun in his reach been
Fourteen years, him and Isis ain't speak he runnin'
Like life's a peach, 'til one day he approached this that

Had a mean mug and it looked so that he called him
"Young Cuz" told him, get off the strip but the boy budge
(Fuck you)
Instead he pulled out a thirty-eight snub
He clearly had the but the boy just paused
(Hold up)
There was somethin' in this man's face he knew he before
It's like, lookin' in the seein' his self more mature

And he took it as a sign from the Lord
You what they say about he who hesitates in war
(What's that?)
He who hesitates is lost he can't what he saw before
His picture went blank the old man didn't think he
Followed his instinct six into his kid, out of the gun
Niggaz be a father, you're killin' son six shots into his kid
Out of the gun niggaz be a father, you killin' sons

the parents