the way some cats they get they cash
fuk around have a gun in ur face
tied up and they whoopin ur ass
man, most cats they don't play
cuz their mom get high
i can still recall the day i saw a gangsta cry

man under the hot sun young cats they buk wit hot guns
fat ones
man if u sellin dis u better the know the consequence
shit
walk just like army ants ya man let me barrow that
please home boy don't b no snitch
put this business b4 that fine bitch
here go a classy tale a mutha fuka just got out of
jail
slipped up on some major mail then went back to jail
on major bail yo

man most cats they don't play cuz their mom get high
i can still recall the day i saw a gangsta cry

don't b no perpatrator
fuk around b on a respirator
goin up to heaven on a escalator
cuz they sent u to hell on a ellavator yo
rite in front of corner stores with the 4 5 slugs
some might say its unity
but their ain't no luv
crack a smile like a beer bottle
don't worry bout the bullet cuz it feels hollow
keep ur foot on the gas throttle
thez motha fukas ain't no role models
blow ur mind with an evil disguise
wiggin this nigga rite in front of ur eyes
were he got shot thats were he lies
layin there dead with open eyes
blow u over on a street corner
its all about that b soda
braken arms and shoulders
cuz this drama is thick as quotas
they busted u and u bust back
and just like a whipe u gonna snap back
how they gonna fuck with u fuck that
kill them all so they don't come back
mind state
crime rate
hell waits but jail baits
man if u make a mistake don't even wait
but mutha fuker get up outa my face
its a dirty loss for a dirty game
so mutha fuka its a dirty shame


i saw a gangsta cry

i saw a gangsta cry

i saw a gangsta cry

i saw a gangsta cry

it was a trip wen i first saw a gangsta cry
didn't know didn't ask didn't wonder y
it was a trip wen i first saw a gangsta cry
didn't know didn't ask didn't wonder y

indistructable fuk wit a nigga
busted slow ten years seven digits