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Angel Tears

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"Rock that shit homey" - sample 2003, yeah, "yeah, why'all', it's on now It's bout to go down, 20-03, no doubt G.G.O., get your coats On the dirty blocks of Red Hook, we learned to get our first checkbook Be a crook, let the cocaine cook Little brothers turn to workers, cops draw guns So they search us, and question us about the murders Until they figure, why, God cursed us And that this wicked world was never worth us We show respect, to the ones who birthed us Took care of us, on welfare, we gold now, belchin' from beers Smoke weed in the project stairs Half my peers, got hit with like, fifteen years And the age we was at, was like, sixteen years Grades was callin', hopin' if the slay's was fallin' Has the ghetto take the lives of those, made for ballin' Layin' in coffins, cries to the church organ Some will hustle till six in the morning Just for the fortune, for a new whip, invented for flossin' Cop the Benz, from the auto auction We broke his window with a piece of porcelein Stay strapped for them jealousy cats Lay they heads, same place they do they felonies at You ain't the only one who sell crack, and got gats Alotta niggaz got that, some left with death and never got back


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