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(Drum Dummie) He just got the call that his brother was in a shootout His girlfriend was hiding a baby he never knew 'bout He got his own son, how the fuck he gon' feed two mouths? My nigga, wipe your eyes, you can't let 'em see a thug cry You lookin' in a thug eyes It's a funeral, let the doves fly This is when a thug cry You lookin' in a thug eyes It's a funeral, let the doves fly This is when a thug cry He tryna survive He's so tired of people telling him lies He a killer, can't look him in his eyes Black mask, creepin' with a disguise, man down Ain't no question, that nigga kill for a couple pounds Like a trainer, they doin' drills on his side of town Coupe black and yellow, he keep the steel when he ridin' 'round Bought a Mello Yello, fill it with lean, then it's goin' down The opps blowin' his phone up, sayin', "Pop out, you scared, nigga?" "When I catch you, you gon' die, got money on your head, nigga" He replied, "I'm out here, I ain't hidin', I ain't scared" "If it's money on my head, then why the fuck I ain't dead, nigga?" Beefin' with the same nigga since he was thirteen Letras de cancionesBodies drop, another homicide on the murder scene Even the kids gangbangin', they don't know what it mean Fuck a nine to five, either rob a nigga or serve the fiends He committed a robbery yesterday, but he don't remember 'cause he popped a bean Down bad and his family strugglin' every day, no time for dreams Shot caller, ten years Crip, Rolling 60s, he gotta feed the team He bang blue, never hesitate to paint the city red 'cause he need the green Now it's time to pick his brother up from school Thankin' God earlier he ain't get hit with the tool He tried to teach his brother every day on how to move But on this day, the opposition had a point to prove (Nah) He seen them spinned the block, they let out seven shots He got hit in the shoulder, one in his hand, another in his thigh That nigga looked to the side, how the fuck I let my brother die? My nigga, wipe your eyes, you can't let 'em see a thug cry You lookin' in a thug eyes It's a funeral, let the doves fly This is when a thug cry You lookin' in a thug eyes It's a funeral, let the doves fly This is when a thug cry He tryna survive He's so tired of people telling him lies He a killer, can't look him in his eyes Black mask, creepin' with a disguise, man down From Letras Mania