I Was Looking For A Father, He

Drop Them Or Let Them Drop You. I Chose Droppin' That Cop.

Sometimes When I'm Alone I Cry, Cause I Am On My Own. The Tears I Cry Are Bitter And Warm. They Flow With Life But Take No Form I Cry Because My Heart Is Torn. I Find It Difficult To Carry On. If I Had An Ear To Confide In, I Would Cry Among My Treasured Friend, But Who Do You Know That Stops That Long, To Help Another Carry On. The World Moves Fast And It Would Rather Pass By. Then To Stop And See What Makes One Cry, So Painful And Sad. And Sometimes... I Cry And No One Cares About Why.

It’s Just Me Against The World.

What I Want To Know, Though, Is Why All Of A Sudden Is Everybody Acting Like Gangs Are Some New Phenomenon In This Country? Almost Everyone In America Is Affiliated With Some Kind Of Gang. We Got The Fbi, The Atf, The Police Departments, The Religious Groups, The Democrats And The Republicans. Everybody's Got Their Own Little Clique And They're All Out There Gangbanging In Their Own Little Way.

When I Say ' Thug' I Mean Not A Criminal, Someone Who Beats You Over The Head, I Mean The Underdog. You Could Have Two People- One Person Has Everything He Needs To Succeed And One Person Has Nothing. If The Person Who Has Nothing Succeeds, He's A Thug. Cuz He Overcame All The Obstacles.