(Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated)
This goes out to all my peoples in the Making ends meat, by Thinking the hustle, everybody struggles for the answer will attack in a cold blooded manner
But cancer my society, no need to lie to me people fighting always try to be Correct with the mental and with the info hell, paying dues but could it be so simple?
The dark cold planet, you can't the drama Don't worry, underprivileged got the proof armor Surviving's just a job as they dodge daily People goin' crazy, who raised me
Thanks to my moms, and to my pops And thanks to the rowdy on the roof top Who warned me of so son, get the bonus I dedicate this to who kept me focused
To my brother Big E, yo rest in To the dead money makers, 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 goes out to all my peoples down And for the days to see the sun and the clouds The stormy weather came, of course, we it for parole in prison, see the warden
Release from the pen, 8 to 10 on your You're working, building, staying strong, the heat Deceit lies snitching, you a victim The bitch sewed you quick on the in the kitchen
and troubles, remembering the vision Times is frustrating nobody listens Is this because forget and regret To acknowledge one another? But all do To the veterans, experts, in the cell your eyes on the prize, see you soon wish you well
To my brothers life, rest in peace To my man on this disc, rest in To my brother Carl Capone, rest in To all the lost souls, in peace
(Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated) got to live, kid (Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated) (Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated) got to live, kid (Dedicated, dedicated, Dedicated, dedicated)
This is dedicated to the niggas on the Serving up those rocks and knots is dedicated to the girls of the night Rock on the break of light
This is dedicated to the BM's, the and the Jeeps And the city don't sleep Dedicated, to the herb and smuggling (Dedicated, dedicated)
Much for Puerto Rico And my Tito This is to the sun, the moon, and the stars to all the gods (Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated)
This is dedicated to my niggas on the and in the House You know it's about is dedicated 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 Uncle Pop-o, rest in For who lost their minds, rest in peace
(Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated) Mr. Blundin, rest in peace To the child in the drive-by, in peace To the one called stompa, in peace To who overdosed, rest 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)