What, live for my niggas shine for my niggas
How can I the sorrow I learn to dread tomorrow Had to see my nigga Yammy dead, he can rest honor 'Cuz he was reppin' on his for dollars I was the one who took him Uptown someone into measure powder
I treasure our memories together, hard to never see you again, but I'ma make you breath with a pen So everyone can see you my friend, in fly sneakers Life is sweet and deep when it ends
Still you, beefin' over bullshit Calls at basketball cheatin' Yo, my cipher complete I'm sorry for argument we had On twelth street a sale well that you was seekin' dough as well
What we made up the same the years remained tight The same love same rockin' the same Nikes Now that you gone, I'm here to reppin' your right, yo
Did you ever lose a you love? Then ask is there a heaven for thugs? Or will you be forgiven when your spirit is This is dedicated to my niggas above
Did you ever lose a you love? Then ask is there a heaven for thugs? Or will you be forgiven when your is judged This song is to my niggas above
To my Bam You my fuckin' man, I it hard to understand You gone, you form is dormant I'm lost like the Bulls without Tell my man J.B. from Edgemere I said
Son, I live a life, I clutch mics With the same intensity that I used to crush was at your funeral, son I felt it If I start cryin' I rhyme I can't help it
Analyze, think I forgot you, you my heart Even death can't the two of us apart From day one, watchin' cartoons, shootin' play Who ever thought we see this day
Tell my moms I miss her, give her a and tell her That her younger child done her I know she heard about me runnin' Y'all gone now, but livin' in my Fallen soldiers, in serenity
Did you ever a nigga you love? Then ask yourself is there a for thugs? Or will you be when your spirit is judged This song is dedicated to my above
Did you lose a nigga you love? Then ask is there a heaven for thugs? Or will you be forgiven when your spirit is song is dedicated to my niggas above
Killa Black, my nigga? I know you with my nigga Ill Will a ghetto heaven building With a Mac-11, your G's Screamin' Queens Side kid, you know me
I know the O-Z's are whiter there, pussy much tighter Pac and Eazy-E through on low riders there The old thing, except there ain't no pain Your brother doing his thing, yo for real
It's all in the hood, the escalade with the wood-grain Son was misunderstood, dearly departed Hear me all my people who passed holdin' heat, or in it for cash
Some of y'all led sinister paths, are pure like Dominican raw, knockin' on heaven's The thing you ever ran from alive is law I your memories for you this Hennessey we pour
Did you ever a nigga you love? Then ask is there a heaven for thugs? Or you be forgiven when your spirit is judged This song is dedicated to my above
Did you ever lose a nigga you Then ask yourself is a heaven for thugs? Or will you be when your spirit is judged This song is to my niggas, my niggas