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re-up gang - cry now lyrics

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[verse 1: pusha t]
cry now motherf-ckers before i verse
counting money on the camera like the chambers brothers
the apex of this rap sh-t none above us
volume 3 just a warning better run for cover
cuz what’s to come is like none other
we the first and the last b-tch marking with them asteriks
two albums in what the hunger of a draft pick
flow so scattered they cohesion like magic
death is all that’s left i know the feeling of cl-ssic
ask it amongst any one of your peers
who ain’t got a drop in years and still feared
who ain’t got a record out magazine n-ggas talking about
in the climate wher most rap n-ggas just walk it out
ain’t no king drilling cheek turning and talking out
? tempt they still lynchin’ in the south
my n-ggas here me out

[verse 2: sandman]
? dance with the devil in the pale moonlight
flesh melts off if you dont move right
serves you right, take it if you stand it
take it for granted your own life
why spare you n-ggas alive faking moves
acting like ? they’re real use a treadmill n-gga
when you stand still you’re in somebody’s way
and some money’s ? hit with somebody’s k
(blocka blocka blocka blocka)
them shots will chop them the proper
ain’t gotta find ’em to give them our ?
???
he could be led for real you ain’t never safe
on your porch with your torch turn you leatherface
reverse it the worth sh-t blood start squirtin’
next shots your salvation’s d-mnation now
i cornered you the coroner breaks you down
so horrible our article breaks it down
i front page news you dues smooth you lose
the six foot cubicle ? your body died playing ?
r.g-a-n-g then got me

[hook]

cry now n-gga [x3]

[verse 3: ab-liva]
now overtime i got battle with a hustler with etiquette
we got it for cheap rich n-gga rhetoric
they moldin’ of a man front of the project tenement
a testament to n-ggas i broke bread, got cheddar with
moms leavin’ applications, say its for my betterment
i’d rather be all taped up, cookin’ like a kettle with
learn from the veterans
but they never taught us much more out there
young boy you just settle ? in essence
they got a n-gga pedaling
so why school a little n-gga when he hype like ritalin
bringing that dinner and
so we in bed like sentiment the same sh-t we learn for our benefits
is it beneficial that i speak it n-gga
take it n-gga leave it it’s no longer on my conscience
and like i had a conscience the charmer
bundlin’ my bomber selling crack to a n-gga moma
the former n-gga on the corner, listen to the warning
and every day struggle and my walkman
colder as i hawk in
my state you younger black you a markman
but this n-gga made it through the dark man

[verse 4: malice]
they say who created the i nazzi (not see?)
i spot ya all n-ggas like unmarked police
i’m on n-ggas top i’m the marker of the beast
see my heart no longer beats the way it used to be
family and friends resemble enemies
and i can’t tell the difference though i no longer breathe
if you was in the kitchen well that’s news to me
we the r-e-u-p gang that’s us bro
yes i said gang all else is faux pas
fondln’ the caine how we do is not folklore
b-tch in vera w-ng and the kids got gold card ( go cart)
cook the heroin till it’s black like bopa
ill with the composition i’m mozart
you don’t want the fif to start spittin’ so don’t start
not to mention i’m everywhere like north star
prolific like w.b.e du bois
seventeen in a nickle now f-ck with you what?

[hook]



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