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we all cry (2pac tribute) - ray yung lyrics

[intro]
uh, uh, uh
this song is for everybody going through the struggle, man
whether you male, female, gangster, thug, it don’t matter what you are, we all struggle
and we all cry, no matter how much you want to front
i’m just letting you know that you can do that

[verse one]
dear god, i know that we don’t talk much
‘ain’t no relationship, but i’m willing to start one
forgive me as i spark blunts
that’s how i get my art done
or am i just using excuses to keep me far from you
i’m tryna’ believe, but for me it’s hard to do
it’s so hard knowing that i’m so far from you
heaven or h-ll, for me it’s almost time to choose
like, will i die young because i chose to hide from you
gotta admit, i’m scared ‘cuz death is nearin’
but i ‘ain’t trippin’
i just want to know i’ll be up there when i’m gone
bury me next to my microphone
so when i lie alone
it’ll be just like i’m home
finally, i’ll be away from demons and hatred
lord send me to a place where evil is hated
a place as pure as adam and eve while naked
bury me six feet
that’s how deep the pain get, hey

[hook]
i shed pain out my eyes
it’s alright ya’ll, we all cry, said we all cry
a true soul keeps nothing inside
it’s alright if we all cry, because we all cry
i shed pain out my eyes
it’s alright ya’ll, we all cry, said we all cry
a true soul keeps nothing inside
it’s alright if we all cry, because we all cry

[verse two]
i feel your pain, i’m with you to the end
feelin’ pain and i feel the same thing, i’m like your twin
and that’s because we brothers, so why do we k!ll each other?
yeah, you can k!ll a man, but can you watch his mother suffer?
death over colors, we must be smoking something
in a maze, trying to find our way with a broken comp-ss
i don’t express sh-t
the stage is my only comfort
my pain is on this page, offstage i’m only frontin’
feelin’ like life is fake, ‘cuz i laugh like life is great
when i don’t give a d-mn if you would take my life today
when really i’m caged in
and i’m planning my escape
but f-ck my pain
when it’s a game, i have to change it
obama get all the blame, tryna’ change our h-ll
but he can’t change a thing unless we change ourselves
we still cry
whoever thought that it could rain on h-ll?
i’ll stand with you in this mess until it turns in to heaven

[verse three]
hey, just turn this up
when you tryna’ be strong
you ‘ain’t gotta’ try at home
you can travel with my song
to my thugs that only cry late at night, when no one’s up
it’s just us and the man above
the only man to trust
mom still buggin’ ‘cuz i ‘ain’t working like i wanna be
not’ cuz i can’t find a job, ‘cuz i’m out here on the streets
what the f-ck is wrong with me?
am i wrong if i wanna think pac sent me here for him when he wanna preach
or is that just a dream about as real as a cartoon
like my imagination is animated
i rap my -ss off, and i still ‘ain’t gettin’ called in
while pouring out this rum, boy, for all those who fallin’
i’m bawlin’
not like sparks, i’m cryin’ and i do it
so it’s no use with the lying
and we all do
even when we feelin’ that it’s five, two
stand tall, and sing it with me if you cry, too

- ray yung lyrics

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