CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Baby Cry
And I wish on all the rainbows that I see
I wish on all the people who really dream
And I'm wishing on tomorrow, praying it?ll come
And I'm wishing on all the lovin' we?ve ever done
I'm wishing on a star
Look, manslaughters and homicides
Whole bunch of n***as die
Whole bunch of babies cry
Lookin' up I wonder why
"Why n***as took my guy?"
I'm still screamin', "R.I.P" to all my fallen soldiers
For them, I'm givin' hot shells like tacos
Big Woo, I'm not Cho
Still duckin? potholes
And still dumpin? at Tahoes
I ain't gone front, yea I?m a leader man
I've been rolling bidis man
Hit home runs like Jeter man
Keep pipes like Peter Pan
Dripped in Addidas man
In that, "wish h? would" fit
Think about robbin' me, you gon' catch a full clip
I?m from The Flossy wher? n***as keep that steel around here
Couple lions, no folks, but Gorillas 'round here
If you don't bang what I bang, then don't chill around here
Bullets sang, yea you f**k around, and get killed around here
Double G, Givanche tee, Amiri jeans for the denim
I'm in Manhattan in the stores if I want 'em I get 'em
Don't trust a soul, 'cause n***as play dumb if you let 'em
Act tough, if you want, until I send 'em to heaven
Mo got the aim, Berettas lift 'em up
Paramedics pick 'em up
Break 'em down in a dutch
My mans down I get 'em up
I wish on all the people who really dream
And I'm wishing on tomorrow, praying it?ll come
And I'm wishing on all the lovin' we?ve ever done
I'm wishing on a star
Look, manslaughters and homicides
Whole bunch of n***as die
Whole bunch of babies cry
Lookin' up I wonder why
"Why n***as took my guy?"
I'm still screamin', "R.I.P" to all my fallen soldiers
For them, I'm givin' hot shells like tacos
Big Woo, I'm not Cho
Still duckin? potholes
And still dumpin? at Tahoes
I ain't gone front, yea I?m a leader man
I've been rolling bidis man
Hit home runs like Jeter man
Keep pipes like Peter Pan
Dripped in Addidas man
In that, "wish h? would" fit
Think about robbin' me, you gon' catch a full clip
I?m from The Flossy wher? n***as keep that steel around here
Couple lions, no folks, but Gorillas 'round here
If you don't bang what I bang, then don't chill around here
Bullets sang, yea you f**k around, and get killed around here
Double G, Givanche tee, Amiri jeans for the denim
I'm in Manhattan in the stores if I want 'em I get 'em
Don't trust a soul, 'cause n***as play dumb if you let 'em
Act tough, if you want, until I send 'em to heaven
Mo got the aim, Berettas lift 'em up
Paramedics pick 'em up
Break 'em down in a dutch
My mans down I get 'em up
