next time Oh, but if there isn't a next time Maybe just, don't cry, don't cry (Don't cry) Maybe just, don't cry, don't cry (Don't cry) I learned that
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is glowing and I don't know what state I'm in And the river is on fire, there's chemicals in the breeze And all the roads are blocked off 'cause they'
'd only stay, girl I'd promise you the world So please don't go away, girl (Verse) You know I need you I'm so sorry that I made you cry You are everything
There's nothing we need to talk about And I don't wanna work it out I ain't gonna front, girl, you made a grown man cry There's only one thing to do...
so the country wouldn't have to go to war, Why can't we kick it and just get em on, And in the famous words of Mr. King ?Why can't we all just get along
'm on the block and I Wish my brother woulda made bail So I won't have to travel 6 hours to see him in jail and I Wish that my grandmother wasn't sick
on the block, and I Wish my brother woulda made bail So I won?t have to travel 6 hours to see him in jail, and I Wish that my grandmother wasn?t sick
can't go, I just can't stay I just can't, you just what? I just can't get away I just can't go, I just can't stay I just can't, you just what? I just
moved your family To a whole new other block I got shit that could wake up the deaf That'll knock down the door and break up the steps don't even Bother
you, they will have a ball cause the wise don't get mad they get even "On with their heads!", I'm the clown prince of fools "if you don't get the joke
I don't care about all your books and magazines All these new evolving scenes or plastic teenage dreams Want to sing for all the angry kids up on the block
I can't live without you And everytime I think about it I know a nigga can't live without you Ain't no need to cry about it 'Cause you know I can't
drink 'cause the homie would'a been 30 today But tragedy struck at 14 and took him away I want a new life where family's don't have to cry no more I know kids
speak to the blocks, believe it or not I don't know what you've been told Real niggaz don't stay on they go Can't stop until I get there you know Won
paid the dues man I started in the game With my man's on Linden and Devane we drinking ghetto champagne Slinging rocks and packing glocks on the blocks
On my block Every block is kinda mean But on our block we still play But on our block we still play And I can't help but wonder why, so many young kids
