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Onyx - Me
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[Intro: Starr]
Just to let you know is recorded 9/11/2001
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 pain insii-ii-iide
you can hear me
I'm crying through my

[Fredro
When I first heard the track it me cry
tears to my eyes and I don't even know why
My life ain't but anger and pain
Tatoos on the back of my arm should
Blood, sweat and tears, ten in the game
So many times all alone with the gat to my
It's me against the nigga, I feel the same
I'm "Ready to Die" too Big, I feel the
I'm America's nightmare - young, black and
Man, I'm paranoid, make me wanna clap my
A hundred miles an hour, rap my whip
Asking God "Shit, where we going this?"
thug, a thug til heart be stop
Til they pick me off the nigga, murdered a shot
My wars, my words, the only thing I got
And I by the gun and I die by the glock
16 shots, fuck that I'm takin all
I'd rather die on my feet 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 we shared that block love
But that faded, when my brother's got
They thugged on the to hard, we was ejected
To the creator - was it you made moms pick Queens?
So her baby son race the world, when he created things?
Why her elders heard the sounds of sirens?
Plus they the divine guidance
Why was the time I was 9/16?
Turn it upside it's the same thing
Why do I a M-16, and the 9?
Will I have to go out, blazing one at a
you took moms 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 keep the fam 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 about me?
If I die right now, is you with me?
I'm broke, who the hell got money for me?
Can't trust half the team running with me
I know three people that'd kill for me
the sixth commandment, make blood spill for me
Life and death - the only thing real for me
'cause I was into the world with a guilty plea
Now shit hit the fan, is you with me?
When the whole watching, all eyes 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?
the revolution, get the chair, fry with me
Go out in a of glory, guns to the sky with me
I'm all alone in world, all I got is me

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