Mike Jones, Magnificent, Thyra - Ghetto cry lyrics
[Mike Jones, Magnificent, Thyra - Ghetto cry lyrics]
No more paaaiiinn
No more pain for my dead homiiieesss
No more teaaarrsss
No more tears for moms to cryyyyy
Mike Jones
I Cry for my ghetto cuz we keepin us down
Instead of helpin each other we
Behind backs talkin down
People killin, jackin, stealin
For material things
Takin the risk of gettin caught with
A hole in they brain
My name is Mike Jones and
I'm on the microphone
Let it be know we the reason we get picked on
Now tell me, how am I supposed to be feelin?
When I never seen my dad
My whole life of livin
Thats why I'm givin everything that
I got to my momma
For raisin me and my brotha
Through the days of drama
No more ghetto cries here momma
Wipe away ya tears
Cuz by this time next year it's
Gon be off this year
No more ghetto cries here momma
Wipe away ya tears
Cuz by this time next year it's
Gon be off this year
No more ghetto cries here momma
Wipe away ya tears
Cuz by this time next year it's
Gon be off this year
Ghetto cry, Ghetto cry, Ghetto cryyyyyy
Ghetto Cryyyyyyyyy
Check it it's like the world gettin
Colder by the minute
It's ashame niggas in this game gotta
Flip boulders for some spinach
Just to survive and put clothes on they back
Niggas in the street will kill for
Some fo's on they 'llac
Leave holes in ya back
You seen the news dog, po-pos still attack
To despose of us black so I flow fo my stack
I'm doin it the legal way but, if I have to
I'll do it just an evil way
But, I don't want my momma to cry
I rather get life and then book
Slice till my? to fly
All I really want, is drama to die
Fuck beef I'm tryin to make sure the
Tires on my hummer looks fly
But, I really hate death in fact
I hope I never see a Black suit
Unless I'm watchin Men In Black
I'm Magnificent
(who?) but the world will never be dat
I prayin for tomorrow just so
That I can see dat
No more pain for my dead homiiieesss
No more teaaarrsss
No more tears for moms to cryyyyy
Mike Jones
I Cry for my ghetto cuz we keepin us down
Instead of helpin each other we
Behind backs talkin down
People killin, jackin, stealin
For material things
Takin the risk of gettin caught with
A hole in they brain
My name is Mike Jones and
I'm on the microphone
Let it be know we the reason we get picked on
Now tell me, how am I supposed to be feelin?
When I never seen my dad
My whole life of livin
Thats why I'm givin everything that
I got to my momma
For raisin me and my brotha
Through the days of drama
No more ghetto cries here momma
Wipe away ya tears
Cuz by this time next year it's
Gon be off this year
No more ghetto cries here momma
Wipe away ya tears
Cuz by this time next year it's
Gon be off this year
No more ghetto cries here momma
Wipe away ya tears
Cuz by this time next year it's
Gon be off this year
Ghetto cry, Ghetto cry, Ghetto cryyyyyy
Ghetto Cryyyyyyyyy
Check it it's like the world gettin
Colder by the minute
It's ashame niggas in this game gotta
Flip boulders for some spinach
Just to survive and put clothes on they back
Niggas in the street will kill for
Some fo's on they 'llac
Leave holes in ya back
You seen the news dog, po-pos still attack
To despose of us black so I flow fo my stack
I'm doin it the legal way but, if I have to
I'll do it just an evil way
But, I don't want my momma to cry
I rather get life and then book
Slice till my? to fly
All I really want, is drama to die
Fuck beef I'm tryin to make sure the
Tires on my hummer looks fly
But, I really hate death in fact
I hope I never see a Black suit
Unless I'm watchin Men In Black
I'm Magnificent
(who?) but the world will never be dat
I prayin for tomorrow just so
That I can see dat