Reks - Cry Baby lyrics

Cry baby cry you ain't gotta
Wipe your eyes ohh
Music heals the soul momma I love you i
Know I ain't been the best son

1977 out of the heavens it did rain
Pamala Christine will endure
Through the pain
Barely 17, no big plans or wedding rings
She was still in high school, ditchin' class
Nahmean? She was not a fiend but she smoke
Not a dream or a hope
Alex would have stayed but Alex ass strayed
Still she was knocked up, Alex got locked up
Would have took binoculars to find
Where baby papa was
Still the object of the story is the
Shorty with a shortie in her stomach
Pamela was confronted
Will you keep this here a secret?
Could you raise it? Could you keep it?


Saddest part
This is deja vu got her thinkin' 1976
If the baby wasn't aborted
It's be the second little Corey
And I know she can't afford it
She a youngin' in the mix
Barely fill her own tummy
Tell me how it come to this?

I heard Pamela got a baby
The woman got to feel the pain
A damn shame, the child barely 17
No more goals, no more dreams for her foolery
It left dear momma weak
What will it do to me? Pam's got a baby
Someone's got to feel the pain
A damn shame, the child barely 17
No more goals, no more dreams for her foolery
It left dear momma weak
What will it do to me?

Who know 'bout hunger pains?
Suffer with baby sisters
How many have you lost?
Audrey and B i miss ya corey can never floss
Hand-me down torn skimpies
Livin' with auntie
"Is momma comin'?" it's sorta iffy
Daddy was never there
I used to box with Billy
Streets of Newbury raised me and
I love my city came from a broken home
Folks smokin' marijuana sniffin' them lines
I wrote rhymes on Park & Howard corner
Felt like parent's disowned us
Spock and me used to roam
Across the city, low pockets
Lookin' for room and home
You niggas deep into dinners
I said to each his own i got a head on my
Shoulders and plus this microphone
Grew up with nothin'
We made somethin' on them holidays
For kicked out of school made momma
A lot less proud of A's
Nicky, baby bro, look I apologize
Just thought you could see daddy
Within your brother's eyes
Little knucklehead, wet the bed, many fears
Got to 18 alive on my momma sweatin' tears
And I'm here still crazy
Secrets revealed, wish I kept it concealed
Cry baby

I heard Pamela got a baby
The woman got to feel the pain
A damn shame, the child barely 17
No more goals, no more dreams for her foolery
It left dear momma weak
What will it do to me? Pam's got a baby
Someone's got to feel the pain
A damn shame, the child barely 17
No more goals, no more dreams for her foolery
It left dear momma weak
What will it do to me?

Young teen
If daddy dies of AIDS don't you cry baby
Rat and roaches infested but
We'll get by baby
Slept on that pull out so many
Nights had my eyes lazy
Little brats on the streets
Fixin' to die maybe
Don't want my boys comin' over
She gettin' high daily
I coulda tried harder
To help you get by momma
I now see how you lost your
Life due to my father
Accept my deepest regrets
I showed you disrespect
Couldn't take all that yellin'
I had pride to protect i love you Pamela
I love you Trevor too scars and scrapes
Ups and downs understandable
If you was me as a
Child I couldn't handle you
But, you was givin' at gifts
See struggle and persist
See trouble, can't resist
I'm changin' my ways
New books is in this music
But, I'm aimin' for A's
Nowadays even cowards spray, all I do is pray
I'm cool to walk in your light
Just help me find my way
And I'm here, still crazy secrets revealed
Wish I kept 'em concealed cry baby
Cry baby cry

I heard Pamela got a baby
The woman got to feel the pain
A damn shame, the child barely 17
No more goals, no more dreams for her foolery
It left dear momma weak
What will it do to me? Pam's got a baby
Someone's got to feel the pain
A damn shame, the child barely 17
No more goals, no more dreams for her foolery
It left dear momma weak
What will it do to me?