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Onyx - Me
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[Intro: Fredro
Just to let you know this is recorded
The day the Trade Center blows up
is real, son
Shit hit home, kid, up
Hope you can this

Hope you can me
(Hope you can me)
So much insii-ii-iide
Hope you can me
I'm crying through my

[Fredro
When I heard the track it made me cry
Brought tears to my eyes and I even know why
My life nothing but anger and pain
Tatoos on the back of my arm explain
Blood, sweat and tears, ten in the game
So many times all alone with the gat to my
It's me the world nigga, I feel the same
I'm "Ready to Die" too Big, I the same
I'm America's - young, black and rich
Man, I'm paranoid, make me wanna my bitch
A hundred an hour, wanna rap my whip
God "Shit, where we going after this?"
I'ma thug, a thug til heart be
Til they pick me off the street nigga, murdered a
My wars, my words, the only that I got
And I live by the gun and I die by the
16 shots, fuck I'm takin them all
I'd die on my feet then live and crawl
My gun got like the 48 Lords
The "Ghetto Superstar" die see my face on the wall, and forget me

Growing up in Brooklyn, was rough 'cause...
Poor as we was it get no tougher
On my ave. of us was not blood
But as kids we that block love
But faded, when my brother's got arrested
thugged on the block to hard, we was ejected
To the - was it you that made moms pick Queens?
So her baby son could race the world, when he created
Why her elders heard the sounds of sirens?
Plus they ignored the guidance
Why was the time I was 9/16?
Turn it upside down the same thing
Why do I a M-16, and the 9?
Will I to go out, blazing one at a time?
When you took baby carriage, in the early stage
Was he too ill for world, and you made a mistake?
Did he come back ask me, to do something
To the fam strong and straight, help my brother's escape?
And baby sis and us, living on an estate
Do it big, or die trying - is that my

[Sticky
Who really cares, what the world think me?
If I die now, is you coming with me?
When I'm broke, who the hell got for me?
even trust half the team running with me
I only know three people that'd for me
the sixth commandment, make blood spill for me
Life and death - the thing that's real for me
'cause I was born the world with a guilty plea
Now hit the fan, is you ridin with me?
When the whole world watching, all on me
Swear on a of Bibles, testify for me
Look the dead in the face and lie for me
If I go to prison, who gon do my for me?
Start the revolution, get the chair, fry me
Go out in a blaze of glory, guns to the sky me
I'm all in this world, all I got is me

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