Cry Now (Shady Remix)

Shady

Old mix

Back nigga

Second rounds on me

Kuniva

Cashis

Stat quo
Bobby Creekwater

Obie Trice
What
Niggas didnt kill me
Now a niggas gon get
Peel my cap back
Im never at home
Im somewhere
With my shaft restin on a hos tongue

Sippin on some Dom perignon
While shes sippin up them newborns

Yeah bet you hate the news holmes
You probably somewhere
Sittin on the stoop huh
Sippin on the brew
Plottin to pop me later huh
When will a hater learn
Im too great on a song
I push weight on the corner
Send weight to the coroner

When courage make em turn performer
I transform into Uma Thurman
A dudes version
Verses lettin superfulious nigga
With no purpose
Continue to walk this earths surface
I was birthed for hip-hop
Branch out my services
Ya try to murder this nigga
Thats comin from the same turf as yas
What nerves have yas
Pissed because your hussles
Aint worth a shit
Im gettin rich
Im on my way to Hugh Hefners
Dig
With a bitch
You in the trenches tryin to reach it big
On another rappers dick
Who don't represent where you live
Know you annoyed
But dont make the mistake
Im state to state in that Honda nigga
Not an accord
Im in that Honda G4 you will never afford
And yup its probably Es
But a nigga is on board
(cry now)
Cry now
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Cry now
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Cry now
Cry now
Nigga cry now
Ill be damned
If I let a nigga lay his hands on me
Ill lay his ass out
And park a grand am on him
The city where the weak survive
And the strong die
Where beef collides
Shootouts happen
And hit the wrong guy
I done seen the worst of the worst
And what can be worse
Than a verse about bullets
Dispersed up in your shirt
The streets is like a curse
Niggas frontin for a bitch
Its like you beggin to die
Like bear huntin with a switch
A part of my heart is gone
I could never smile the same
Trigger finger is itchy
Itll take awhile to tame
Detroit is hella dirty
But the dozen can fix it
Resist and the biscut will exceed the distance
And bounce off ones home
Hit and riquoche off a kids trombone
Right to where you niggas lay
Obie can tell you
That death is just a few inches away
Yall shed tears
But yall can get your feel of it today
(cry now)
Cry now

(cry now)

Cry now

Nigga
Cry never
My berreta is a body part
Hit him with just enough shots
To make his body hard
Now I feel like we even
See Creek is here
To shine a light on you niggas
Dis evenin
Soon as I get my karma right on zeros
Im leavin
Load up a clip
And make it dark on them heroes cheesin
Shit they got snitches on the clock
Gotta watch what Im sayin
Me buy a bitch a couple rocks
And a watch quit playin
Back on my greasy
My neezy
Nobody bread whippin
And for them fuckin spectators
I brought the band with me
Halftime niggas
And grab pine
You will never grab mine nigga
The docta was lyin
When he said you was gon be fine nigga
CASHIS
Witness art of war
In the phyical
Since raw coke was rushed through my umbilical

And no words from cash mouth is fixin
Ready with dope clips
Im ever dissin u
My aura of war is raw to the core
The surface of the street
When I walk through the door
My purpose is to move up
Pull tools
You perpin
Watch me overthrow the government
With my determin
Plot of Bin Ladin
Soul of Mumia
Prayin to proof
Im searchin for Jerry Garcia
Talk to my brother
Gone in the streets of the D
Im totin the K
And hopin niggas waitin on me
Take the first shot then
The second rounds on me
And when the wars on the other side
Me and my brother ride
I dont rap for the plaques
My contracts signed just for scraps
To get you wack nigga
With a gun with a shank with a bat
Take a slug through the lung
Get you right what you rappin nigga
Im born crazy raised Im more famous
Its the clappin down bangers
Its for entertainment
(cry now)

Cry now
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Cry now
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Cry now
Cry now
Nigga cry now

Young stat he the gat
On tuck
Want war
I dont give a fuck
Shot till you kiss
And pucker up
Itll lift em up
Believe me youll flow
The result is your family heart broke
Lookin like an artichoke
Vegetable

Hoes stiff
Nigga paralyzed from the neck down
My goon stick niggas
Turn soldiers to stick figures
Hand on triggers
Real life born killers
We roll out like four wheelers
God sent us
From backstabbers and gold diggers

Tipsy off brown liquor
Watch me
Obnoxious
Broads call me cocky
Poppi long dick
Stabbed it out the box like hockey
Especially when a bitch ride it like jockey
From the benz to the range
To the black joloppy
Im the shit
The only one who aint heard is Foxy

Formalize a plan
No man can stop me
Boss hog
Stat quo
Understand
Ya copy
(cry now)

Cry now
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Cry now
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Cry now
Cry now
Nigga cry now