May 5th 2010 (Thug Cry) lyrics

[Chorus]
He waitin' on his day to see his enemy demise
His pistol loaded, now he ready to ride
Somebody finna die, so don't be surprised
You can see it in his eyes, bullets fly when a thug cry
Thug cry, bullets fly when a thug cry
Thug cry, bullets fly when a thug cry
Thug cry, bullets fly when a thug cry
Thug cry, bullets fly

[Verse 1]
Lil' homie 15
Ran away from home, gangbangin', sellin' weed
Daddy showed him no love, now the homie love the streets
Lookin' up to OG's, thinkin' that's how he could be
Mama-mama on drugs, got lil' homie under pressure
Bought a lil' nine case a n*gga tried to test him
Met some other young n*ggas with it on they mind
Started up a clique, now them n*ggas on the grind
Money bein' made, everything goin' fine
'Til a fight went wrong and his partner got dimed
Now lil' homie hurtin' 'cause that really was his n*gga
Who would ever think that this would turn him to a killer?
Smokin' big weed, tryna drown himself with liquor
Only answer on his mind is to smash on them n*ggas
Loaded up his nine and planted a homicide
You can see it in his eyes, bullets fly when a thug cry
[Chorus]
He waitin' on his day to see his enemy demise
His pistol loaded, now he ready to ride
Somebody finna die, so don't be surprised
You can see it in his eyes, bullets fly when a thug cry
Thug cry, bullets fly when a thug cry
Thug cry, bullets fly when a thug cry
Thug cry, bullets fly when a thug cry
Thug cry, bullets fly

[Verse 2]
Bandana on his face, pistol on his waist
Murder in his eyes, he ain't thinkin' 'bout a case
Reminiscing al the nights he used to hustle with his partner
Late night, sellin' white, duckin' from the coppers
Now his homie gone and he never comin' back
So he lookin' for the other side, clutchin' on his strap
Heard them n*ggas posted at a party on the West
Ridin' down 59, kush burnin' up his chest
The car he in stolen, handgun loaded
Can't wait to unload it, he just waitin' for the moment
Hit that street corner, it was so unexpected
Caught him outside, unloaded that weapon
17 shots full of pain and agression
Killin' with no affection, wasn't even a question
Young n*ggas wildin', screamin', sirens
Bullets start flyin' when a thug start cryin'
[Chorus]
He waitin' on his day to see his enemy demise
His pistol loaded, now he ready to ride
Somebody finna die, so don't be surprised
You can see it in his eyes, bullets fly when a thug cry
Thug cry, bullets fly when a thug cry
Thug cry, bullets fly when a thug cry
Thug cry, bullets fly when a thug cry
Thug cry, bullets fly