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Tears fall from my face, they hit the ground and go boom

Nigga 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 cocaine 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



[B. Marley] "Woman lose her head and cry"

Mom's are cryin

[B.M.] "Cause her son, has been shot down in the streets and died"

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



[B.M.] "Cause her son, has been shot down in the streets and died"

Mom's are cryin

[B. Marley] "Woman lose her head and cry"

Mom's are cryin

[B.M.] "Cause her son, has been shot down in the streets and died"

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

Nigga, whassup?!  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 gangbang, "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 ass gets burned to ash

Bullets are flying, asses are frying

and mom's will be crying, mom's are cryin



Mom's are cryin

[B.M.] "Cause her son, has been shot down in the streets and died"

Mom's are cryin

[B. Marley] "Woman lose her head and cry"

Mom's are cryin

[B.M.] "Cause her son, has been shot down in the streets and died"

Mom's are cryin

[B. Marley] "Woman lose her head and cry"

Mom's are cryin

Mom's are cryin