Don't Cry Lyrics - Untold Story - Game

(feat. Blue Chip) 

(Intro/Chorus - sample) 

-- Don't cry (5X) don't. 

-- Don't cry (5X) don't. 

(The Game) 

Amayah wake up baby 

I know you're sleepin, but daddy's home now 

Pictures gettin old, my lil' girl lookin grown now 

Your moms said you're talkin on your own, walkin on your own now 

Run across the kitchen floor in them baby drawers 

I sent you from off tour and I miss you when I was tourin 

Smilin at them baby pictures, so happy, tears pourin 

God how can somethin so beautiful come from me? 

After the gunshots thought you was done with me 

But I know I'm livin now, why you made me put the guns down 

Pick up the mic, start rappin for a living now 

My sun, my moon, my starts, my earth 

My wind, my fire, my life, my bay-bay 

Tryin to make your moms life ya must be crazy, fussin and fightin 

I know she love me cause ya look just like me 

Day you came into this world I was so excited 

Eleven twenty-one double-zero, my baby girl is here 

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(Chorus) 

(Blue Chip) 

Yo, yo, you see this rap shit I do it for you 

And the first time I heard your voice I prayed to God it had to be true 

Got a son now, cuttin the game, stoppin the bullshit 

Remember eyein your enemy, can you pull quick 

Dipped out Cali, came back, snatched my son 

My girl moms and I moved out Maui 

Yeah your pops gone bananas, seen wild went hard 

Bigger house, wider yard, nappy with the crash bar 

Off that hersh', shit you stupid, you ain't no dad nigga 

Takin your black ass to court for all you have nigga 

You see me and your moms, that's another topic 

Ain't no whip in this world with a price you can't cop it 

Stop it, press rewind, you didn't hear me right 

It's a lesson to the song, I'm tryin to steer you right 

Just remember your father taught you to go hard or go home 

Never sing that sad song, don't cry 

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(Chorus) 

(The Game) 

Huh daddy ain't gon' preach to you, I'ma let your moms school you 

Don't let the streets fool you, streets'll do you, that's why I'm talkin to you 

(Blue Chip) 

Yeah, you see these niggaz out here, have you stressin by the hour 

Never turn your back on your foes, them dudes cowards 

(The Game) 

Some days sweet, and some sour - but we gon' make it together 

The world is ours, and you're my flower 

(Blue Chip) 

If it's ice you can get that, model chicks hit that 

Never stress about the downfalls just 'bout the getback 

(The Game) 

And I ain't sayin sex is wrong, just make sure he strap a condom on 

And never, ever do it in your mother's home 

(Blue Chip) 

Yeah, never call a girl a bitch, show respect, son pop ya collar 

Ain't nothin free, scrape and lock every dollar 

(The Game) 

And I will leave you with this, my lil' angel, daddy loves you 

How I'd die for you, cry for you, ride for you 

(Blue Chip) 

Yeah, switchin handles like you breakin a zone, candy paint Impala 

On the Golden Bridge, bouncin on chrome 

(Chorus)