Rick Ross - Babies Cry Lyrics

The Lord is my light and my salvation, whom shall I fear?
Hey! bring a lil production right here now for me my brother
Yeaa, yeah that’s better, I like that
Now put the weed out the shit you heard?
My throat wanna rap you heard what i’m sayin
Lackin 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 back I put in position
Opportunity are based on the potential
I play the music loud drownin 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 goes
Though when I see these niggas cry, tell ’em wipe your ears
So many shots throw 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
Freakin every charges and definitely will bust you
Ballin 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 way and sendin a text
You ridin with your dog, I’m sendin em for your necks
My uncle wanna know if I’m still fuckin 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 ridin is takin’ long
I’m stackin old money, nigga I will built a impire
Got me smokin loud, drownin out the baby cries
Reminiscin, gettin high, my first time was ’95
I’m reminiscin, gettin high, my first time was ’95

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