What, I'ma for my niggas I'ma for my niggas
How can I express the I learn to dread tomorrow Had to see my nigga Yammy dead, he can rest with 'Cuz he was reppin' on his for dollars I was the one who took him Uptown with someone into powder
I treasure our memories together, to believe I'ma see you again, but I'ma make you breath with a pen So everyone can see you my friend, in fly again Life is sweet and deep when it ends
Still remember you, over bullshit at basketball games cheatin' Yo, my cipher ain't I'm sorry for that we had On twelth street a sale Knowing that you was seekin' dough as well
What we made up the same Through the years 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 nigga you 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 ever lose a you love? ask yourself is there a heaven for thugs? Or will you be forgiven your spirit is judged This song is dedicated to my niggas
To my Bam You my fuckin' man, I it hard to understand You gone, you physical is dormant I'm lost like the Bulls without my man J.B. from Edgemere I said peace
Son, I live a thug life, I clutch With the same that I used to crush white G-Fresh was at 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 we see this day come
my moms I miss her, give her a kiss and tell her That her child done her proud I know she heard about me runnin' gone now, but livin' in my memory Fallen soldiers, sleepin' in
Did you ever lose a nigga you Then ask yourself is there a for thugs? Or will you be forgiven when your is judged This song is dedicated to my above
Did you lose a nigga you love? ask yourself is there a heaven for thugs? Or you be forgiven when your spirit is judged song is dedicated to my niggas above
Killa Black, whattup my I know you chillin' my nigga Ill Will inside a ghetto heaven With a Mac-11, your G's Infamous Queens Forty-First Side kid, you me
I know the O-Z's are there, pussy much tighter there Pac and Eazy-E coming through on low there The old thing, except there ain't no pain Your brother havoc doing his thing, yo for
It's all good in the hood, the escalade the wood-grain Son was never misunderstood, departed Hear me all my people who passed Whether heat, or in it for cash
Some of y'all led sinister paths, are pure like raw, knockin' on heaven's door The only thing you ever ran from is law I reminisce your memories for you this we pour
Did you ever lose a nigga you Then ask yourself is there a heaven for Or you be forgiven when your spirit is judged This song is dedicated to my above
Did you ever lose a you love? Then ask yourself is there a for thugs? Or will you be when your spirit is judged This song is to my niggas, my niggas