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State Property Music Uh, holla, uh, yeah When you hear the song (Feel me) Will you cry? (Uh, it's all real, baby) 'Cause you know you wrong (You know you wrong) Will you cry? Will you cry? (Holla) Yo, say hello (Sup) To Mr. Ain't gon' be shit Get a job, get your kids somethin' for Easter Knowin' I just came home ain't got nothin' to eat with Bitch, outta line Hoe been drove me outta my mind She like, I shoulda knew before I lay down and slept with him (Slept with him) Now she wish that she could sleep with him (Sleep with him) Take a stroll with him Wanna creep with him (With him) Roll with him (With him) And turn to a freak on him Ain't have no patience with him when the ceilin' leaked on him Creped on him but I'm a boss, baby, you crossed the line No orders go rock to hit all your girls From the bed to the tub, bathtub to the ceilin' Killin' the world, holla When you hear the song Will you cry? (Make you won't cry, don't it) 'Cause you know you wrong (It's all good, baby, don't even worry about it) Will you cry? When you hear the song (Life goes on ya know) Will you cry? (But I got some others issues, the address, but it ain't about you) 'Cause you know you wrong (Uhhh) Will you cry? I ain't big but scrap you dead wrong Y'all coulda scrapped it out He was never known for shootin' the toola packin' the chrome He was known for shootin' the hoops up Little hustle nigga grind (Grind) To get his jeans and boots up At the summer league, game D, game rough And the summer heat had y'all niggas feelin' like y'all so damn tough Wrong words, couple of shoves, park full of hoes Had his hands all in your mug How could you roll with pride in your way? You drove with your .38 to the place where he stay Said, say hi to the pearly gates and scrolls Now I pop beers, reminisce with your bro You can't make it to the show And niggas make it to the jail, shed a tear When you hear the song Will you cry? (It's f**ked up, man) 'Cause you know you wrong (How you go out then you locked up) Will you cry? (How you run around a lie) When you hear the song (Can you dig?) Will you cry? 'Cause you know you're wrong (But I got one more person to address) Will you cry? (I ain't forget about you ol' girl, I remember) Oh, look Who could it be, Ms. Lee You know this nigga ain't kiddin' Think harder, Freeway L.Pridgen Shit you used to tell me, make me wanna work harder At gettin' crack spots, sent me to prison Said I'm never gonna be a thang So I listened and skipped school Had them thing distributed f**k cla*s, on the block all day My science was choppin', baggin', dividin', addin', the math How my teacher gonna tell me I'm dumb Had me feelin' like a sore thumb Clown of the cla*s (Uh) I got graded, most hated with guns But now I made it to the life, couldn't make it to the cla*s If this nigga chew your ear, that's an, oh, for you to hear Kiss my a*s When you hear the song Will you cry? 'Cause you know you're wrong (You know you wrong) Will you cry? When you hear the song (Feel me) Will you cry? 'Cause you know you wrong Will you cry? This is dedicated to all, all the motherf**ker out there You, you, and you motherf**ker who did something wrong All y'all niggas out there what else y'all gon' do something (The ignorants) Or there is something wrong right now You know you wrong (Don't you cry)