Текст песни Cry Now - Shady Remix - Kuniva , Ca$his
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
Don
perion
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
virgin
S
lettin'
superfulious
With
no
purpose
nigga
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
Go
on
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
ease
when
a
nigga
is
on
board
I
know
Cry
now
I
know
Cry
now
I
know
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
dam
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
I
know
Cry
now
I
know
Cry
now
I
know
Cry
now
Nigga
cry
now
Obie
they
gotta
fuck
with
us
this
time
nigga
Bobby
Creek
Nigga
Laugh
now
Cry
never
My
bereta
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
Diseasin'
Soon
as
I
get
my
karma
right
on
Lindsy
Rose
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
the
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
dolli's
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'
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
In
my
turban
Plot
up
and
line
up
Solo
mia
Prayin'
to
proof
I'm
searchin
for
Jerry
Garcia
Talk
to
my
brother
Gone
in
the
streets
of
the
D
I'm
talkin'
to
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
Wit'
a
gun
wit'
a
shank
wit'
a
bat
Take
a
slug
through
the
lung
Get
you
right
what
you
rappin'
nigga
I'm
born
crazy
raised
in
more
fame
It's
the
clappin'
down
bang
It's
for
entertainment
I
know
Cry
now
I
know
Cry
now
I
know
Cry
now
Nigga
cry
now
Young
stack
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
Duracell
is
your
family
heart
broke
Lookin'
like
an
artichoke
Vegetable
Ho'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
Broad
call
me
cocky
Poppin'
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
Ball
all
Stat
quo
Understand
Ya
copy?
I
know
Cry
now
I
know
Cry
now
I
know
Cry
now
Nigga
cry
now
It's
the
re-up!
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