Babies Cry Songtext

von Rick Ross

Lacking stability in life but these hurts consistent
Father forgive us, pray we not just another statistic
I was blessed with a wonderful sister
Never vulnerable cause she know how these niggas kick it
In the [?] put in position
Opportunity [?] based on the potential
I play the music loud drowning out the baby cries
Had a fan in my window whip 1985
Shoes untied with a snotty nose
I done viewed homicides, but that how it go'
Though when I see these niggas cry, tell 'em wipe your ears
So many shots through the night, you know a nigga died
First you hear the screams, then your hear the sirens
Then the helicopter, a life lost in violence
A life lost in violence

Bitches employ the hustle the recipe of a Russel
Freaking every charges and definitely will bust you
Balling without an bond, Def Jam's only Lebron
Come and see me for a hit and I shoot it right in your arm
Bitches been on the relapse, indoor pool number three lap
P.O. stopped by to see me, I'm cool where that weed at
Smoke one for the disease like my partner Lil Reese
Trigger man beat the case we'll deal with that in the streets
Niggas sentenced to death by a [?] text
You riding with your dawg, I'm sending them for your necks
My uncle wanna know if I'm still fucking with dope
Lyrics say we livin' like the movie Blow
When niggas cross me I leave 'em in the past
Now we got so many cars, we just leave 'em on the grass
Fake shit is temporary, dick riding is [?]
I'm stacking old money, nigga I will built a [?]
Got me smoking loud, drowning out the baby cries
Reminiscing, getting high, my first time was '95
I'm reminiscing, getting high, my first time was '95