作词 : Flores, Gayne
These ****in' vatos homeboy 
Just don't know when to shut the **** up ey 
I mean, they cry like little ****in' girls and shit, you know? 
It's like, what the **** is your problem perro? 
Quit your cryin' bitches, no llores 
Pobresito has an issue, here's some tissue 
Toughen up big guy, don't cry, dry your eyes 
It's ok, maybe someday you'll find your way without me 
But if you play, you play 
You couldn't **** with me on your best day on my worst day 
Been rappin' for a long time it still sounds like your first day 
What's worse ey, you think that you put it down like I do 
I know you'd like to but you can't dude 
That's just somethin' that you can't do 
Boo hoo hoo poor you 
(Dry your eyes, there is no need to cry) 
Quit your cryin' bitches 
Boo hoo hoo poor you 
Dry your eyes, no need to cry 
Keep your pillow dry 
(Dry your eyes, there is no need to cry) 
Quit your cryin' bitches 
Boo hoo hoo poor you 
Hey wait a minute dawg, wait a ****in' minute holmes 
Where the **** do you get off talkin' shit about my neighborhood? 
Comin' from you it don't mean shit 'cause I know you never claimed a hood 
I've been drunk in this high, high in this town 
Shot for my town, brought up in this town 
Puttin' it down, good times and bad 
Hop in the Cad just ****in' around 
And doin' the things that you never did as a kid, but you wish you did 
So the things you say now wouldn't be bullshit 
Never did shit, never will do shit 
I'm from SD 858 but I know you're a 619er 
Ese Lil Rob, San Diego, no one does it tighter 
Pass the ****in' lighter 
(Dry your eyes, there is no need to cry) 
Quit your cryin' bitches 
Boo hoo hoo poor you 
Dry your eyes, no need to cry 
Keep your pillow dry 
(Dry your eyes, there is no need to cry) 
Quit your cryin' bitches 
Boo hoo hoo poor you 
Wait a minute, let me get this right then dawg 
He disses him, then he disses him 
Then he misses him, then they're friends again? 
I'm on the other end, smokin' pot with a plot to win 
Now they're dissin' me it's obvious to see they're tryna get the best of me 
They're not affectin' me physically or mentally 
Wasn't time to mess with me, this shit was meant for me 
It was meant to be, sad to see you're sad too bad you're mad 
But I'm workin' on my platinum plaque then after that they're back to back 
I've got places to go, people to see, go to a show and they're waitin' for me 
Better than that, they're payin' for me 
It's no wonder why you been cryin' lately 
(Dry your eyes, there is no need to cry) 
Quit your cryin' bitches 
Boo hoo hoo poor you 
Dry your eyes, no need to cry 
Keep your pillow dry 
(Dry your eyes, there is no need to cry) 
Quit your cryin' bitches 
Boo hoo hoo poor you 
Dry your eyes, there is no need to cry