Greg Royal - Mom's Are Cryin' lyrics

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Greg Royal - Mom's Are Cryin' lyrics

[RBX] Tears fall from my face, they hit the ground and go boom n***a watch another youngsta lowered into the tomb The good die young, you say it's all thy must But he diiiied - caught up in a c**aine bust The door busted open he tried to run Failed to realize that the cop had a gun Off the trigger goes, he dropped from his pose Hit the ground and his blood FLOWED, mom's are cryin "Woman lose her head and cry" -] B. Marley Mom's are cryin "Cause her son, has been shot down in the streets and died" -] B.M Mom's are cryin A dude named Eligh, caught up in the driveby Tears of a mother, watchin her son die Set-trippin somebody slippin, bullets zippin and Eligh gone for good, now his momma's livin No need for cryin, not dyin, Eligh is dead Point blank he took a nine cap to the head Eligh, the wannabe gangsta from the hood He wasn't that bad and he wasn't that good All he understood is get crazy blitzed So he bought some of that (uh) to get some of this (yeah) This got him that but that went to them And them, bein they who made his head lay He didn't obey, he said he made this cash CRACK from the gun, Eligh lays in ash Smash, it hits the front page quick Now business is conducted by this fool named Mick Mick, fell for a trick Soon to be dyin, and his mom, gon' be cryin "Cause her son, has been shot down in the streets and died" -] B.M Mom's are cryin "Woman lose her head and cry" -] B. Marley Mom's are cryin "Cause her son, has been shot down in the streets and died" -] B.M Mom's are cryin Back in the days, my momma used to cry She ain't even think I was gon' graduate in high, school FOOL, that's what I used to say When them off-brand busters was mobbin my way n***a, wha**up?! This L.B.C Had shootouts in shop cause my focus G.D Back in ninety-three I still ain't gang free I lyrical g**n, "but it's just a G thang" Now who wanna set-trip and flip? I do my driveby of sorts with, hollow point thoughts Don't get it twisted, foes ain't hollow, when I swallow You into the hole, six feet under I wonder, why you blunder then thunder crash And a** gets burned to ash Bullets are flying, a**es are frying And mom's will be crying, mom's are cryin Mom's are cryin "Cause her son, has been shot down in the streets and died" -] B.M Mom's are cryin "Woman lose her head and cry" -] B. Marley Mom's are cryin "Cause her son, has been shot down in the streets and died" -] B.M Mom's are cryin "Woman lose her head and cry" -] B. Marley Mom's are cryin Mom's are cryin