(Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated)
This goes out to all my in the city Making meat, getting by Thinking 'bout the hustle, everybody for the answer will attack in a cold blooded manner
But cancer my society, no need to lie to me Real people fighting try to be with the mental and upright with the info Catching hell, dues but could it be so simple?
The dark cold planet, you can't the drama Don't worry, underprivileged got the bullet proof Surviving's just a job as they dodge caps People goin' crazy, who raised me
to my moms, and thanks to my pops And thanks to the rowdy on the roof top Who warned me of trouble so son, get the I dedicate this to those who kept me
To my brother Big E, yo rest in To the dead makers, rest in peace To my little Shawn, rest in peace To the gang bangers, rest in peace
(Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated) got to live, kid (Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated) (Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated) got to live, kid (Dedicated, dedicated, Dedicated, dedicated)
This out to all my peoples locked down And for the days to see the sun and the clouds The stormy weather came, of course, we it Praying for in prison, see the warden
Release from the pen, 8 to 10 on feet You're working, building, strong, watch the heat lies snitching, you became a victim The bitch sewed you on the phone in the kitchen
and troubles, remembering the vision Times is frustrating when nobody Is this because forget and regret To acknowledge one But all do respect To the veterans, experts, in the cell Keep your eyes on the prize, see you wish you well
To my brothers life, rest in peace To my man on this disc, in peace To my brother Carl Capone, in peace To all the lost souls, rest in
(Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated) got to live, kid (Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated) (Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated) got to live, kid (Dedicated, dedicated, Dedicated, dedicated)
This is to the niggas on the block Serving up those and keeping knots This is dedicated to the girls of the on 'til the break of light
This is dedicated to the BM's, the and the Jeeps And the city don't sleep Dedicated, dedicated to the herb and (Dedicated, dedicated)
Much love for Puerto And my homeboy This is to the sun, the moon, and the stars Peace to all the (Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated)
This is dedicated to my on the Hill and in the House You what it's about This is to Gunsmoke, the 1 30 crew (Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated, dedicated)
To Miss Rosa May, rest in To the baby aborted, rest in peace To my Pop-o, rest in peace For those who lost their minds, rest in
(Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated) Mr. Robert Blundin, rest in To the child in the drive-by, rest in To the one called stompa, rest in To those who overdosed, in peace
(Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated) got to live, kid (Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated) (Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated) got to live, kid (Dedicated, dedicated, Dedicated, dedicated)
(Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated) got to live, kid (Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated) (Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated) got to live, kid (Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated) Rest in (Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated)