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 with honor 'Cuz he was reppin' on his for dollars I was the one who took him Uptown with someone measure powder
I treasure our memories together, to believe I'ma see you again, but I'ma make you breath with a pen So can see you my friend, in fly sneakers again Life is sweet and kinda deep when it
Still you, beefin' over bullshit Calls at games cheatin' Yo, my ain't complete I'm for that argument we had On twelth street a sale Knowing well you was seekin' dough as well
What we made up the night Through the remained tight The same same drugs rockin' the same Nikes Now you gone, I'm here to reppin' your name right, yo
Did you lose a nigga you love? Then ask yourself is a heaven for thugs? Or will you be forgiven when spirit is judged This song is dedicated to my niggas
Did you ever a nigga you love? ask yourself is there a heaven for thugs? Or will you be forgiven when spirit is judged This song is dedicated to my above
To my Bam You my fuckin' man, I find it hard to You gone, you physical is dormant I'm lost like the Bulls without Tell my man J.B. Edgemere I said peace
Son, I live a life, I clutch mics the same intensity that I used to crush white G-Fresh was at your funeral, son I it If I start cryin' when I rhyme I help it
Analyze, think I forgot you, you my heart Even death keep the two of us apart day one, watchin' cartoons, shootin' play guns Who ever we see this day come
Tell my I miss her, give her a kiss and tell her That her child done her proud I know she heard me runnin' wild Y'all gone now, but in my memory Fallen soldiers, sleepin' in
Did you ever a nigga you love? Then ask yourself is there a heaven for Or will you be forgiven when your is judged This song is dedicated to my niggas
Did you ever lose a nigga you Then ask is there a heaven for thugs? Or will you be forgiven when your is judged This is dedicated to my niggas above
Killa Black, my nigga? I know you with my nigga Ill Will inside a ghetto heaven With a Mac-11, stealin' G's Infamous Queens Forty-First kid, you know me
I know the O-Z's are whiter there, pussy much there Pac and Eazy-E coming through on low riders The same old thing, except there ain't no brother havoc doing his thing, yo for real
It's all good in the hood, the escalade with the Son was never misunderstood, dearly Hear me all my people who passed Whether heat, or in it for cash
Some of y'all led sinister paths, are pure like Dominican raw, knockin' on heaven's The only thing you ran from alive is law I reminisce your for you this Hennessey we pour
Did you ever lose a nigga you Then ask yourself is there a for thugs? Or will you be forgiven your spirit is judged This song is to my niggas above
Did you lose a nigga you love? ask yourself is there a heaven for thugs? Or will you be when your spirit is judged This is dedicated to my niggas, my niggas