Slow Pain - Don't Cry lyrics

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January 11 (January 11)

1973 (1973)

I'm writing this letter (I'm writing this letter)

To my family (To my family)

Doin' life (Doin' life)

Behind bars (Behind bars)

Man

Baby girl

Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry

For me

I know I treat you wrong

I know I'm always gone

Baby girl

Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry

For me

Even though I treat you wrong

Your love always stay strong

Yeah

Oh yeah

I'm a hustlin' pimp, I got that gangsta love

In and out of jail, my momma think I'm a thug (I'm a thug)

I'm in love with a freak like you

Girl, you

Got my back

No matter what I do (That's right)

Ten hour rides, to see me upstate

Collect calls all day

Straight from the bay

You a G, girl

That you ride or die

You a G, girl

Sweet as cherry pie

You my little baby momma, and I love you for that (I love ya)

Tell my girls that I love 'em, six months, I'll be back

It's the life that I chose

Runnin' the streets

Come on now, baby girl, don't cry for me

Dear mama, it's your son, and I love you so much

And I'm sorry for the pain, I put you through much

I write this letter from my one man cell (Damn)

Mad at the world cause I put you through hell

You did a good job playing two roles

A mother and a father

Runnin' a show

The hood life where the strong survive

And that

Goes to show, cause you still alive

Dear mama, light a candle

Every single night (Dear God)

Prayin' that a G like me see the light (See the light)

I'm sorry, mama

For being a thug

Thank you, mama, unconditional love

Lorena

Lina

Laylani love

My three little angels heaven sent from above

Daddy's pride and joy, the reason that I grind

The reason why money's

Always on mind

But now, I'm doin' time

Twenty-five years

No more Disneyland, just memories and tears

Pictures of us happy

Playin' at the beach

First birthdays at the park and Chuck E. Cheese (Chuck E. Cheese)

I miss you girls, and I hope you understand

That I

Love you more

Than any man can

Keep your faith in the Lord

And our family (Family)

Baby girl, I'm doin' life, don't cry for me

I wish we could be together (I wish we could be together)

But don't cry for me (But don't cry for me)

Even when I'm now around

Baby, you still hold me down

You've been mistreated, I can't repeat it

And it's killing me now

Sorry for being a thug (Sorry for being a thug)

It's my gangsta love (It's my gangsta love)