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Cry Now (Shady Remix)

Artist:Obie Trice, Kuniva, Bobby Creekwater, Cashis & Stat Quo  Album:ShadyXV The Compilation  Writer:Obie Trice/D. Moore/B. Johnson/Joseph Scott/Don Robey/C. Louis/D. Campbell/S. Benton/R. Johnson/V. Carlisle/A. Rogers  Composer:Obie Trice/D. Moore/B. Johnson/Joseph Scott/Don Robey/C. Louis/D. Campbell/S. Benton/R. Johnson/V. Carlisle/A. Rogers  Release Year:2014-12-10 

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(Intro: Obie Trice) 0000000000000-MIIIIIIIIIX Back nigga (dry ya face nigga) "Second Round's on Me" (get it together) Kuniva, Ca$his (I ain't goin nowhere) Stat Quo, Bobby Creekwater (0. Trice) WHAT! (Verse 1: Obie Trice) Niggas didn't kill me, now a nigga's gone Can't, peel my cap back, I'm never at home I'm somewhere, with my shaft restin on a ho's tongue Sippin Dom Perignon while she sippin up them newborns Yeah, bet ya hate the news holmes He probably somewhere, sippin on a stoop, huh? Sippin on a brew, plottin to pop me later huh? When will a hater learn I'm too great on a song I push weight on the corner, send weight to the coroner When courage make him turn performer I transform into Uma Therman, a dude's version Verses lettin a 'perfluous nigga with no purpose Continue to walk this earth's surface I was birthed in hip-hop, watch out my services Yet, you tried to murder this nigga that's comin From the same turf as you's (NIGGA) what nerve of you's (NIGGA) Pissed cause your hustles ain't worth a shit (NIGGA!) I'm gettin rich, I'm on my way to Hugh Hefner's, dig? With a bitch you in the trenches tryin to reach it big On another rapper's dick who don't represent where you live (DUMMY!) Know you're annoyed but don't make the mistake I'm state to state in that Honda nigga, not an Accord (woo) I'm in that Honda G4 you would never afford (woo) And yep, it's probably E's but a nigga is on board (Hook: Obie Trice) {"Cryyyyy now"} Cry now {"Cryyyyy now } Cry now {"Cryyyyy now"} Cry now {"Cryyyyy now"} Nigga cry now (Verse 2: Kuniva) I'll be damned if I let a nigga lay his hands on me I'll lay his ass out and park a Grand Am on him The city where the weak survive and the strong die Where beef collide, shootouts happen and hit the wrong guy I done seen the worst of the worst - and what can be worse Than a verse about bullets dispersed up in your shirt The streets is like a curse, niggas frontin for a bitch It's like you beggin to die like bear huntin with a switch A part of my heart is gone, I can never smile the same Trigger finger is itchy, it'll take a while to tame Detroit is hella Dirty but the Dozen can fix it Resist and a biscuit will excede the distance And bounce off one's home, hit and ricochet Off a kid's trombone right to where you niggas lay Obie can tell you that death is just a few inches away I shed tears but you can get your fill of it today {"Cryyyyy now, cryyyyy now, cryyyyy now, cryyyyy now"} (Verse 3: Bobby Creekwater) Yo, Obie, they gonna fuck with us this time nigga (B-G-O-V) Uh, Bobby Creek, nigga Laugh now, cry never, my beretta is a body part Hit 'em with just enough shots

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