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"Thugs Cry"
  by 'x'GhOsT'x'




Intro ;

Man .. Rest in peace .. You were like a brother to me ..
This is dedicated to you ...

Verse 1 ;

Man;
You were like a brother to me ,
I had to see you get shot infront of me ,
You dedicated yourself to being a thug considered a G ,
Hustle respect , Plus loyalty
Is all you cared about , I warned you but you didn't care ,
Just got pissed like and inspection and repair
Everything in you life you always wanted more ,
But People thought It was Un-Fair
They always stared and glared as they waiting to grow hair ,
Fell down the wrong path n lead to drugs ,
Gettin' into gangs hangin wit em thugs ,
Now I wonder why , You dead from slugs ,

Chorus ;

Ye - Ye .. Ye , Ye
Big brother to me
You had to die infront of me
Why , I ask why
No awnser , No reply ,
Just a devils cry , One reply
Time to die wasn't a lie ,
Wish it was me instead of you
N dat shit is true ,

Verse 2;

Yo;
Grabbin' gats blastin' drug dealin' holdin' dem' stacks
Blacka Blacka , Crack on a Cracka ,
Ya name was double stacka , Check the mic ,
We was brothers we were alike ,
Both same shoes , Same dreams ,
But , You always considered your self invincible
Considered your self unbeatable
Always said that theres a beat thats eatable
Told me if I ever make it to my dream ,
Eat the beats whole , Let the bullets fly past ,
Cause at anytime , The gat can blast ,
A bullet can roam straight pass , Break your head like glass ,
Theres no need for math , Don't need to figure the mass ,
Homie gon' die he said it him self no one going to lie

Chorus;

Ye - Ye .. Ye , Ye
Big brother to me
You had to die infront of me
Why , I ask why
No awnser , No reply ,
Just a devils cry , One reply
Time to die wasn't a lie ,
Wish it was me instead of you
N dat shit is true ,

Verse 3;

Ye;Ye;
Mhm;
So,Time to tell the story
The thing you been waiting for its time for glory
He said dying for his crew was mandatory
So he did, Now Lemme Tell You how ..
One night me n him , Runnin through n sayin wow ,
We did a fight we did a bow ,
The crew was intact , The money was stacked
Driving at night , No road no light
Just everything was going down even a gang fight
I was about to get stabbed he shot his ass ,
In front of my eyes , I finally realised , He wasn't telling lies
Then later in the fight , I lost complete sight ,
My soul was pumping I was in fright ,
Suddenly dark was dark there was no light ,
I lost all strength , I lost all might ,
My homie was shot in the head ..
He was just left there for dead ;

Chorus ;

Ye - Ye .. Ye , Ye
Big brother to me
You had to die infront of me
Why , I ask why
No awnser , No reply ,
Just a devils cry , One reply
Time to die wasn't a lie ,
Wish it was me instead of you
N dat shit is true ,
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Date Submitted: Aug 24, 2008 (12:31 AM)
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  Young Deeq
08/28/08 (08:50 AM) 
10 stars! XD

  Young Deeq
08/28/08 (08:49 AM) 
This was very good, you put all your emotions and though into this concept, And I like that :] My brother died a couple days ago.

  dread357_14
08/25/08 (02:32 PM) 
TRILL

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