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Cry Now

Shady, old mix

Back, second round's on me

Kuniva, Cashis, Stat Quo, Bobby Creekwater

Obie Trice, what?*** didn't kill me

Now a **** gon' get

Peel my cap back, I'm never at home

I'm somewhere with my **** restin' on a **** tongueSippin' on Don Perion while she's sippin' up them ****

Yeah, bet you hate the news holmes

You probably somewhere sittin' on the stoop huh

Sippin' on the **** plottin' to **** me later huhWhen will a hater learn I'm too great on a song

I **** on the corner, send weight to the coroner

When courage make 'em turn performer

I transform into Uma Thurman, a dude's virginVerses lettin' superfulious with no purpose ****

Continue to walk this earth's surface

I was birthed for hip-hop branch out my services

Ya try to **** this **** that's comin' from the same turf as yas

What nerves have yas**** because your hussles ain't worth a ****

I'm gettin' rich I'm on my way to Hugh Hefner's

Dig? With a **** you in the trenches tryin' to reach it big

On another rapper's **** go on represent where you liveKnow you annoyed but don't make the mistake

I'm state to state in that Honda ****, not an Accord

I'm in that Honda G4 you will never afford

And yup it's probably ease when a **** is on boardI know, cry now

I know, cry now

I know, cry now

I knowI'll be damned if I let a **** lay his hands on me

I'll lay his **** out and park a grand dam on him

The city where the weak survive and the strong die

Where beef collides **** happen and hit the wrong guyI done seen the worst of the worst and what can be worse

Than a verse about **** dispersed up in your shirt

The streets is like a curse **** frontin' for a ****

It's like you beggin' to die like bear huntin' with a switchA part of my heart is gone I could never smile the same

**** finger is itchy it'll take awhile to tame

Detroit is hella dirty but the dozen can fix it

Resist and the biscuit will exceed the distanceAnd bounce off one's home hit and riquoche off a kid's trombone

Right to where you **** lay

Obie can tell you that death is just a few inches away

Y'all shed tears but y'all can get your feel of it todayI know

I know

I know

I knowLaugh now cry never my **** is a body part

Hit him with just enough **** to make his body hard

Now I feel like we even see Creek is here

To shine a light on you **** diseasin'Soon as I get my karma right on Lindsy Rose I'm leavin'

Load up a **** and make it dark on them heroes I'm cheesin'

**** they got snitches on the clock gotta watch what I'm sayin'

Me buy a **** a couple rocks and the watch quit playin'Back on my greasy my neezy nobody bread whippin

And for them ****' spectators I brought the band with me

Halftime **** and grab pine you will never grab mine ****

The dolli's was lyin' when he said you was gon' be fine ****CashisWitness art of war in the phyical

Since raw coke was rushed through my umbilical

And no words from cash mouth is fixin'

Ready with dope **** I'm ever dissin'My aura of war is raw to the core

The surface of the street when I walk through the door

My purpose is to move up pull tools you perpin'

Watch me overthrow the government in my turbanPlot up and line up solo mia

Prayin' to proof I'm searchin' for Jerry Garcia

Talk to my brother gone in the streets of the D

I'm talkin' to **** and hopin' **** waitin' on meTake the first shot then, the second round's on me

And when the wars on the other side, me and my brother ride

I don't rap for the plaques my contracts signed just for scraps

To get you wack ****With a gun with a **** with a bat

Take a **** through the lung, get you right what you rappin' ****

I'm born crazy raised in more fame

It's the clappin' down **** for entertainmentI know, cry now

I know, cry now

I know, cry now

I knowYoung stack he the **** on tuck want war

I don't give a **** till you kiss and pucker up

It'll lift 'em up believe me you'll flow

Duracell is your family heart brokeLookin' like an artichoke vegetable

Ho's stiff **** paralyzed from the neck down

My goon stick **** turn soldiers to stick figures

Hand on **** real life born ****We roll out like four wheelers, **** sent us

From backstabbers and gold diggers tipsy off brown liquor

Watch me obnoxious broad call me cocky

Poppin' long **** stabbed it out the box like hockeyEspecially when a **** ride it like jockey

From the Benz to the range to the black Joloppy

I'm the **** the only one who ain't heard is Foxy

Formalize a plan no man can stop me ball all, Stat Quo understand

Ya copy?I know, cry now

I know, cry now

I know, cry now

I knowShady

It's the re-up

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