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Cry Baby(Explicit)

Cry Baby (Explicit) - Reks

Cry baby

Cry

You ain't gotta wipe your eyes oh

Music heals the soul

Momma I love you

I know I ain't been the best son

1977

Out of the heavens it did rain

Pamala Christine will endure

Through the pain

Barely 17

No big plans or wedding rings

She was still in high school

Ditchin' class nahmean

She was not a fiend but she smoke

Not a dream or a hope

Alex would have stayed

But Alex a*s strayed

Still she was knocked up

Alex got locked up

Would have took binoculars to find

Where baby papa was

Still the object of the story is the shorty

With a shortie in her stomach

Pamela was confronted

Will you keep this here a secret

Could you raise it

Could you keep it

Saddest part

This is deja vu got her thinkin'

1976

If the baby wasn't aborted

It's be the second little Corey

And I know she can't afford it

She a youngin' in the mix

Barely fill her own tummy

Tell me how it come to this

I heard Pamela got a baby

The woman got to feel the pain

A d**n shame the child barely 17

No more goals

No more dreams for her foolery

It left dear momma weak

What will it do to me

Pam's got a baby

Someone's got to feel the pain

A d**n shame the child barely 17

No more goals

No more dreams for her foolery

It left dear momma weak

What will it do to me

Who know 'bout hunger pains

Suffer with baby sisters

How many have you lost

Audrey and B I miss ya

Corey can never floss

Hand-me-down torn skimpies

Livin' with auntie

Is momma comin'

It's sorta iffy

Daddy was never there

I used to box with Billy

Streets of Newbury raised me

And I love my city

Came from a broken home

Folks smokin' m*******a

Sniffin' them lines

I wrote rhymes on Park and Howard corner

Felt like parent's disowned us

Spock and me used to roam

Across the city low pockets

Lookin' for room and home

You n***as deep into dinners

I said to each his own

I got a head on my shoulders

And plus this microphone

Grew up with nothin'

We made somethin' on them holidays

For kicked out of school

Made momma a lot less proud of A's

Nicky baby bro look I apologize

Just thought you could see daddy

Within your brother's eyes

Little knucklehead wet the bed

Many fears

Got to 18 alive

On my momma sweatin' tears

And I'm here

Still crazy

Secrets revealed

Wish I kept it concealed

Cry baby

I heard Pamela got a baby

The woman got to feel the pain

A d**n shame the child barely 17

No more goals

No more dreams for her foolery

It left dear momma weak

What will it do to me

Pam's got a baby

Someone's got to feel the pain

A d**n shame the child barely 17

No more goals

No more dreams for her foolery

It left dear momma weak

What will it do to me

Young teen

If daddy dies of A I D S

Don't you cry baby

Rat and roaches infested

But we'll get by baby

Slept on that pull out

So many nights had my eyes lazy

Little brats on the streets

Fixin' to die maybe

Don't want my boys comin' over

She gettin' high daily

I coulda tried harder

To help you get by momma

I now see how you lost your life

Due to my father

Accept my deepest regrets

I showed you disrespect

Couldn't take all that yellin'

I had pride to protect

I love you Pamela

I love you Trevor too

Scars and scrapes

Ups and downs understandable

If you was me as a child

I couldn't handle you

But you was givin' at gifts

See struggle and persist

See trouble can't resist

I'm changin' my ways

New books is in this music

But I'm aimin' for A's

Nowadays even cowards spray

All I do is pray

I'm cool to walk in your light

Just help me find my way

And I'm here still crazy

Secrets revealed

Wish I kept 'em concealed

Cry baby

Cry baby

Cry

I heard Pamela got a baby

The woman got to feel the pain

A d**n shame the child barely 17

No more goals

No more dreams for her foolery

It left dear momma weak

What will it do to me

Pam's got a baby

Someone's got to feel the pain

A d**n shame the child barely 17

No more goals

No more dreams for her foolery

It left dear momma weak

What will it do to me