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Song Kry Video (MV)




Performed By: Maestro
Length: 3:56
Written by: Aaron McCrae




Maestro - Song Kry Lyrics




I Gotta Make The Song Kry
I Gotta Make The Song Kry
Chyea
Just Biggin Up My Brotha
Uh
And Picking Up My Borough
Brownsville
Never Ran Never Will
Chyea
Brooklyn
Uh Yeah Yeah
I Gotta Make The Song Kry
KRY

LOOK
Just a youngin but I remember them teasing me
No Knife, so how is life a piece of cake
I get the bread then the cheddar call me pizza face
And I'm sure I was Insecure: Issa Rae
Just take a recess and watch how the people play
It could be hurtful to think what these people say
Third times a charm call me Beetle J
Excuse my French if you please, Si Vu Ple

I gotta make the song cry (Kry)
Cause my mom if she hear me she gon tell me that I can't
I gotta make the song cry (Kry)
Cause my pops if he hear me he gon say I'm not a man
I gotta make the song cry (Kry)
Cause the only one that ever let me cry was my gram
And she aint here, so until I see her again
I gotta make the song cry (Kry)

I was only thirteen trying to run away
I ain't scared I don't care he aint punkin me
Am I scared? Hell yea pop punching me
Football to my flesh. Catching, kicking, and punting me
Dang, all I ever wanted was his "Touch Back"
Two... Be Someone that he loved back
Truth is that it's sad that I must ask
It's like a bullet to that muskrat
BANG
Got me dying, bleeding out in the worst way
Cause I can't see my son for his Birthday
Not cursing but this world tryna curse me
I pray to God and I know that he heard me
But when I think about my son and his smile
When I look into his eyes for a while
Then I realize that that while has been a while
Your Daddy tryna change the world, don't cry
CRY

I gotta make the song cry (Kry)
Cause my mom if she hear me she gon tell me that I can't
I gotta make the song cry (Kry)
Cause my pops if he hear me he gon say I'm not a man
I gotta make the song cry (Kry)
Cause the only one that ever let me cry was my gram
And she aint here, so until I see her again
I gotta make the song cry (Kry)

I know it's somebody out there right now going through something
You feel like the devil trying to steal your joy and
You got all this stress in your life I wanna let you know it's ok to let it out man
If you gotta cry you go find you a quiet place and you let that I don't care what nobody told you
I know too many people that have took their own life because of this
So if you want to cry it's ok
But me
NOPE

I gotta make the song cry (Kry)
Cause my mom if she hear me she gon tell me that I can't
I gotta make the song cry (Kry)
Cause my pops if he hear me he gon say I'm not a man
I gotta make the song cry (Kry)
Cause the only one that ever let me cry was my gram
And she aint here, so until I see her again
I gotta make the song cry (Kry)

Go! Go!
I Gotta Make The Song Kry (Kry) (Kry)
I Gotta Make The Song Kry
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I Gotta Make The Song Kry
I Gotta Make The Song Kry
Chyea
Just Biggin Up My Brotha
Uh
And Picking Up My Borough
Brownsville
Never Ran Never Will
Chyea
Brooklyn
Uh Yeah Yeah
I Gotta Make The Song Kry
KRY

LOOK
Just a youngin but I remember them teasing me
No Knife, so how is life a piece of cake
I get the bread then the cheddar call me pizza face
And I'm sure I was Insecure: Issa Rae
Just take a recess and watch how the people play
It could be hurtful to think what these people say
Third times a charm call me Beetle J
Excuse my French if you please, Si Vu Ple

I gotta make the song cry (Kry)
Cause my mom if she hear me she gon tell me that I can't
I gotta make the song cry (Kry)
Cause my pops if he hear me he gon say I'm not a man
I gotta make the song cry (Kry)
Cause the only one that ever let me cry was my gram
And she aint here, so until I see her again
I gotta make the song cry (Kry)

I was only thirteen trying to run away
I ain't scared I don't care he aint punkin me
Am I scared? Hell yea pop punching me
Football to my flesh. Catching, kicking, and punting me
Dang, all I ever wanted was his "Touch Back"
Two... Be Someone that he loved back
Truth is that it's sad that I must ask
It's like a bullet to that muskrat
BANG
Got me dying, bleeding out in the worst way
Cause I can't see my son for his Birthday
Not cursing but this world tryna curse me
I pray to God and I know that he heard me
But when I think about my son and his smile
When I look into his eyes for a while
Then I realize that that while has been a while
Your Daddy tryna change the world, don't cry
CRY

I gotta make the song cry (Kry)
Cause my mom if she hear me she gon tell me that I can't
I gotta make the song cry (Kry)
Cause my pops if he hear me he gon say I'm not a man
I gotta make the song cry (Kry)
Cause the only one that ever let me cry was my gram
And she aint here, so until I see her again
I gotta make the song cry (Kry)

I know it's somebody out there right now going through something
You feel like the devil trying to steal your joy and
You got all this stress in your life I wanna let you know it's ok to let it out man
If you gotta cry you go find you a quiet place and you let that I don't care what nobody told you
I know too many people that have took their own life because of this
So if you want to cry it's ok
But me
NOPE

I gotta make the song cry (Kry)
Cause my mom if she hear me she gon tell me that I can't
I gotta make the song cry (Kry)
Cause my pops if he hear me he gon say I'm not a man
I gotta make the song cry (Kry)
Cause the only one that ever let me cry was my gram
And she aint here, so until I see her again
I gotta make the song cry (Kry)

Go! Go!
I Gotta Make The Song Kry (Kry) (Kry)
I Gotta Make The Song Kry
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Writer: Aaron McCrae
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