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Cry Now (Shady Remix)

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2016-12-30

  Cry Now (Shady Remix)-Obie Trice&Kuniva&Bobby Creekwater&Cashis&Stat Quo

  Shady

  Old mix

  Back nigga

  Second rounds on me

  Kuniva

  Cashis

  Stat quo

  Bobby Creekwater

  Obie Trice

  What

  Niggas didn't kill me

  Now a niggas gon' get

  Peel my cap back

  I'm never at home

  I'm somewhere

  With my shaft restin' on a ho's tongue

  Sippin on some Dom perignon

  While she's 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

  I'm 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 dude's version

  Verses lettin' superfulious nigga

  With no purpose

  Continue to walk this earth's surface

  I was birthed for hip-hop

  Branch out my services

  Ya try to murder this nigga

  That's comin' from the same turf as yas

  What nerves have yas

  Pissed because your hussles

  ain't worth a shit

  I'm gettin' rich

  I'm on my way to Hugh Hefner's

  Dig?

  With a bitch

  You in the trenches tryin' to reach it big

  On another rapper's dick

  Who dont represent where you live

  Know you annoyed

  But don't make the mistake

  I'm state to state in that Honda nigga

  Not an accord

  I'm in that Honda G4 you will never afford

  And yup it's probably E's

  but a nigga is on board

  (cry now)

  Cry now

  (cry now)

  Cry now

  (cry now)

  Cry now

  cry now

  Nigga cry now

  I'll be damned

  if I let a nigga lay his hands on me

  I'll 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

  It's 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

  It'll 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 one's home

  Hit and riquoche off a kid's 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

  I'm leavin'

  Load up a clip

  And make it dark on them heroes cheesin'

  Shit they got snitches on the clock

  Gotta watch what I'm 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

  I'm 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

  I'm searchin for Jerry Garcia

  Talk to my brother

  Gone in the streets of the D

  I'm 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 don't 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

  I'm born crazy raised I'm more famous

  It's the clappin' down bangers

  It's for entertainment

  (cry now)

  Cry now

  (cry now)

  Cry now

  (cry now)

  Cry now

  Cry now

  Nigga cry now

  Young stat he the gat

  On tuck

  Want war

  I don't give a fuck

  Shot till you kiss

  And pucker up

  It'll lift em up

  Believe me you'll flow

  The result is your family heart broke

  Lookin' like an artichoke

  Vegetable

  Hoe's 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

  I'm the shit

  The only one who ain't heard is Foxy

  Formalize a plan

  No man can stop me

  boss hog

  Stat quo

  Understand

  Ya copy?

  (cry now)

  Cry now

  (cry now)

  Cry now

  (cry now)

  Cry now

  cry now

  Nigga cry now...

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