Why thugs cry

Yet, this story about the Freedom Brothers is far from your typical hood tale. With a loaded gun in his hand, he threatens to kill her, himself, or them both. If Julz is able to escape this frightening nightmare, will she realize that continuing to love her psychotic boyfriend might cost her her life? Once I was released from prison, I thought that all of the heartache was over.

I was back with my family, and I assumed that the nightmare had come to an end. Little did I know, the nightmare had actually just begun. Everybody around me was keeping secrets that would send me right back to a dark place, a place way worse than the prison that I had just emerged from. This time of my life was supposed to be my "happily ever after the bullshit. After serving a year bid in prison, Taye "City" Savage was finally freed.

No sooner than City was released, complete mayhem ensued. His brother, Shon, and his greed causes the Savage empire to be in debt with the Columbian cartel of over a million dollars. While most young people are just getting their footing in life, year-old Bryshon "Boogie" Tolliver is already being groomed to be a boss by his father, Barry Tolliver.

At first, he's not so sure he wants to take his father's place in the family business. He has dreams of being the most prominent chef in New York. However, things change when Barry is murdered in cold blood and everything he built is left at Boogie's feet. Gone are those chef dreams, replaced with a new resolve to prove himself worthy of upholding his father's legacy. By: C. The two friends grew up eating noodles off of the same fork, now they are primed to eat off the drug game.

From the Bricks to the ATL, niggas must bow down or get laid down. Cam'ron epitomizes the grimy streets of Newark. He's a supreme hustler with a vicious murder game. Cam'ron loves four things: his money, family, his homie, and his boo.

Touch either one and you get served, Cam'ron warns the streets. Of course Newark niggas are the grimiest, so they don't take heed to Cam'ron's threat; they touch all of the above. Tamika, who is Cam'ron's boo, makes shit hotter when she sets out to show him that he's not the only hustler checkin' for her, and she does not have to condone his womanizing. When Tamika gets with a hustler who refuses to let her go back to Cam'ron, the consequences get catastrophic for somebody.

Meanwhile, Raheem, who is the polar opposite from his man, is quietly putting his G down in the dirty south. When ATL thugs test Raheem's gun they find out that a quiet storm is the deadliest.

Raheem is as gentle with his woman as he is proficient with his murder game. Kayundra, Raheem's shorty, has fallen into drug addiction, and it has her in a vise grip. Raheem's love for Kayundra never wavers. He helps her beat her addiction, and soon she's refocused on her dream of becoming an R and B diva.

With Raheem's help Kayundra lands a recording deal, and almost overnight she becomes a star. But success comes at a price that threatens to shatter their love. Raheem and Cam'ron go hard for what they want, and they attain it, leaving a lot of bodies along the way. They make many mothers bury their sons and shed tears, but on the road to hood fame and riches they learn that sometimes the enemy strikes back and it's your turn to cry.

When the blood and tears stop falling will what Cam'ron and Raheem gained be worth what they both lose? Well as you know I read the book already but listening to it was the bomb.

I got to listen to it while at work. Cj and Rah is my boys Cj did get bigheaded but he did what he had to do and Tamika should have known how it was gonna play out once he got known in the streets but when she started to creep with Nard she should have Known how that was gonna end.

I'm ready to listen to Part Very good read Cash. I'm on chapter 3 and I cannot go on any further because this narrator is horrible!! I'm definitely about to swap this book which is so disappointing because I just started reading books by this author and I really loved the trust no bitch series! I'm really pissed because I already purchased part 2 I hope I can swap that too!

I ordered this book because I was very excited that the story was set in Newark, New Jersey which is where I'm from but we do not speak like this! He sounds super country and super corny! Not cool! Listening to the narrator reminded me of how the inmates would read fiction novels like this one out loud when they are in thier single cells at night after lights out. It would keep that area of the dorm quiet because everyone within earshot wanted to hear the story.

I was very annoyed with the self esteem issues of ALL of the main female characters and narrator had a very southern accent even though novel is based out of New Jersey. Highly recommend this streetlit classic. The audio production is on point and the pace is exceptional. Sign In Register. Album: Makaveli 3. Oh why, children send your child off to die In the streets of chalk where they lie Let no wrongs cry out when thugs cry Dear God Oh why, does it have to be this way Our children of today won't stay wise Let the children hear when thugs cry Dear God, oh why Heh, maybe my addiction to friction got me buggin' Where is the love?

You all alone, no communication, block on the phone Don't get along with yo' Pop, and plus your Moms is gone Where did we go wrong? I put my soul in the song To help us grow at times, but now our minds are gone We went from brothers and sisters, to niggaz and bitches We went from welfare livin', to worldwide riches But somethin' changed in this dirty game, everything's strange Lost all my homies over cocaine, man See they ask me if I shed a tear, I ain't lie See you gotta get high or die, 'cause even thugs cry Oh why, children send your child off to die In the streets of chalk where they lie Let no wrongs cry out when thugs cry Dear God Oh why, does it have to be this way Our children of today won't stay wise Let the children hear when thugs cry Dear God, oh why And all I see is these paranoid bitches, illegal adventures Bustin' motherfuckers with uppercuts, I leave 'em with dentures 'Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the Don I write your name on a piece of paper, now your family's gone Why perpetrate like you can handle my team?

So merciless that my attack'll take command of your dreams Leavin motherfuckers drownin' in they own blood Clownin' takin' pictures later Laugh bout the punk bitches, that turned snitches Regulate my area, the terror I represent Makin yo' people disappear, you wonderin' where they went?

Am I cold or is it just I sold my soul? Addicted to these streets, never find true peace I'm told Come take my body God, don't let me suffer any longer Smoke a pound of Marijuana, so I know it ain't long Where is the end to all my misery, is there a close? I suppose that's why I murder my foes, when thugs cry Oh why, children send your child off to die In the streets of chalk where they lie Let no wrongs cry out when thugs cry Dear God Oh why, does it have to be this way Our children of today won't stay wise Let the children hear when thugs cry Dear God, oh why Oh why, children send your child off to die In the streets of chalk where they lie Let no wrongs cry out when thugs cry Dear God Oh why, does it have to be this way Our children of today won't stay wise Let the children hear when thugs cry Dear God, oh why.

Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles CSS. This is just a preview! Cannot annotate a non-flat selection. Make sure your selection starts and ends within the same node. This song is currently unavailable in your area. Spice1 Presents Turf Bangers 2 by Tupac ft. Battle scars and closed caskets are multiplied Motherfuckers die, don't ask why When thugs cry, we don't shed tears we shed blood Do you stil wanna be a thug?

When thugs cry.