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- Feel Me
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[Intro: Fredro
Just to let you know this is 9/11/2001
The day the World Trade Center up
is real, son
Shit hit home, kid, up
Hope you can this

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

Starr]
When I first heard the it made me cry
Brought tears to my eyes and I don't know why
My ain't nothing but anger and pain
Tatoos on the of my arm should explain
Blood, sweat and tears, ten years in the
So times all alone with the gat to my brain
It's me against the nigga, I feel the same
I'm "Ready to Die" too Big, I the same
I'm nightmare - young, black and rich
Man, I'm paranoid, make me clap my bitch
A hundred miles an hour, wanna rap my
God "Shit, where we going after this?"
I'ma thug, a til heart be stop
Til pick me off the street nigga, murdered a shot
My wars, my words, the thing that I got
And I live by the gun and I die by the
16 shots, that I'm takin them all
I'd die on my feet then live and crawl
My gun got like the 48 Lords
The "Ghetto Superstar" die see my face on the wall, and forget me

Growing up in Brooklyn, times was 'cause...
Poor as we was it couldn't get no
On my ave. of us was not blood
But as kids we shared block love
But that faded, my brother's got arrested
They on the block to hard, we was ejected
To the creator - was it you that made moms Queens?
So her son could race the world, when he created things?
Why her elders heard the sounds of sirens?
they ignored the divine guidance
Why was the I was born 9/16?
Turn it upside down it's the same
Why do I a M-16, and the 9?
Will I have to go out, blazing one at a
When you took moms baby carriage, in the stage
Was he too ill for this world, and you made a
Did he come ask me, to do something great?
To keep the fam strong and straight, help my escape?
And have sis and us, living on an estate
Do it big, or die trying - is that my

[Sticky
Who really cares, what the world think me?
If I die right now, is you with me?
I'm broke, who the hell got money for me?
Can't even trust half the team running me
I know three people that'd kill for me
Break the sixth commandment, blood spill for me
Life and death - the only thing real for me
'cause I was born into the with a guilty plea
Now shit hit the fan, is you with me?
the whole world watching, all eyes on me
Swear on a 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?
Start the revolution, get the chair, fry me
Go out in a of glory, guns to the sky with me
I'm all in this world, all I got is me

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Hope you can me...