, ain't it sad? Ain't you sad, girl, ain't it sad? Funny little things I thought I never had Because ain't you sad, girl, ain't it sad? Ain't you sad
Translation: Squeeze. Ain't It Sad.
all at the fuckin' bar On the floor or in the parking lot they throw it out the car If they throw the wrong sign niggas better handle it Fuck goin'
passin' on the moral y'all, this is ain't play True, you got to know the way, it's hard now Open eyes, see for hopeful lives, sing it now Makin' my
It has already invaded the rainforest And endangered species know exactly what it is truly, It?s just a little sad that negative inevitably follows the
It's too hot,s burning my mouth, that's why I spit it out It must be, real hard for ya'll to listen And it's sad, niggas is too broke to pay attention
Ain't none of y'all betta Bet you know it's all real Is it real? Yeah son! Ain't none of y'all betta Let's get it poppin' my nigga Load the tech up and
to find a way? The world is changin?, we in danger 'Cause we ain't changin our behavior We behave like calm is nothing Ain?t concerned with repercussions, ain?t
my hands around his neck, and I squeezed... DON'T CALL ME DUDE! So that's how I got where I am But this ain't where it ends. The doctors said they
hand seems to spin. I wonder can you tell me how to keep on flowing to then from now. There's a quiet and a rest, It ain't that bad, but far from the
a little sad inside My baby mistreats me And I kinda get a little little mad I need you you you To see me through, babe When the sun go down Ain't
it shouldn't be suicide In a game a fool without the rules Got a hell of a nerve to just criticize Every brother ain't a brother 'Cause a black hand Squeezed
cause niggaz think it's all good 'til I swing on their boss (Gangsta, Gangsta) where every screamining it but ain't nobody meaning it, cause I know I ain't seeing it Real thugs don't
Cause Thug would be a fool, if Thug don't stay tru to my boo [Hook] [Chris Ward] Even though it ain't Hova, breathe easy baby It's the realest of the
tech nine I don't care what you claim, you gonn respect mine Mean time, in between time, on the Esham Finda put it down when it come to the green now
endowed But you don't know y'right from wrong, you know that ain't allowed Jenny's lost her job, just to execute a slob Standin' up for her rights, it
lights I don't prepared myself to die if it's my time to go He said, "You know what it is, you done seen it before" This sad, of course I'ma be mad
crib so I can check this stash Ain't sure about how much dope I had Got a couple keys in the safe right now Weigh it up, cook it up, then chop it down
