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Onyx - Me
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Fredro Starr]
Just to let you this is recorded 9/11/2001
The day the World Trade blows up
is real, son
Shit hit home, kid, up
Hope you can feel

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

Starr]
When I first the track it made me cry
tears to my eyes and I don't even know why
My life nothing but anger and pain
Tatoos on the back of my arm explain
Blood, and tears, ten years in the game
So many times all alone the gat to my brain
me against the world nigga, I feel the same
I'm "Ready to Die" too Big, I feel the
I'm America's - young, black and rich
Man, I'm paranoid, me wanna clap my bitch
A hundred miles an hour, rap my whip
Asking God "Shit, where we after this?"
I'ma thug, a til heart be stop
Til they pick me off the street nigga, a shot
My wars, my words, the only that I got
And I by the gun and I die by the glock
16 shots, that I'm takin them all
I'd rather die on my then live and crawl
My gun got powers the 48 Lords
The "Ghetto Superstar" die see my on the wall, and don't 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 shared that block
But that faded, when my brother's got
thugged on the block to hard, we was ejected
To the creator - was it you that made pick Queens?
So her baby son could race the world, when he things?
Why her always heard the sounds of sirens?
Plus they ignored the divine
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?
I have to go out, blazing one at a time?
When you took baby carriage, in the early stage
Was he too ill for this world, and you a mistake?
Did he come ask me, to do something great?
To keep the fam strong and straight, my brother's escape?
And have baby sis and us, living on an
Do it big, or die trying - is that my

[Sticky
Who really cares, what the world about me?
If I die now, is you coming with me?
When I'm broke, who the got money for me?
even trust half the team running with me
I only three people that'd kill for me
Break the sixth commandment, blood spill for me
Life and death - the thing that's real for me
'cause I was born into the world with a plea
Now shit hit the fan, is you ridin me?
When the whole world watching, all on me
on a stack of Bibles, testify for me
Look the judge dead in the 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 blaze of glory, guns to the sky me
I'm all in this world, all I got is me

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