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God, I'm callin', yes I'm for you
help me on the journey, please

When I die, I wanna die like Di
Blastin' Ready to Die, late night pushin' a
Hit the Westside high, ninety five
Let the will go, like fuck it, closin' my

of living, have my niggas die in the prison
Catch a bullet wit my back turned, God
To be the next rapper to die, if it was me?
'Cuz see ya now flashin' on the MTV

Front page in the paper, of the source
Jealous laughin', pain and feel no remorse
Every kissin' my moms, readin' from psalms
Other showin' love, dedicatin' me songs

When I'm gone, thugs'll analyze the day's verse
the pain and the flow of my life is cursed
Wakin' up wit the smell of death, shakin' in cold
Nightmares every night, breathin' of breath

Wit gun to my head, won't be makin' me stressed
The second chance of life, got me feelin' I'm blessed
I'm God sent, here to talk to the
Teach not to blast, they gats wit no feeling

Teach them not to stash they cracks by the
Teach them 'bout the of life, it's thug livin', we all die

I don't die
God, I'm callin', yes I'm for you
I don't die
help me on the journey, please

What up B-Wiz? It's been quite some
I ain't see you in a while you left in '89
And I still got the demos before we got
Every rhyme I you be in the back of my mind

Yo Big L, congratulations dog, your shit gold
knew you was a nice nigga, destined to blow
Seen you uptown, burnin' niggas, testin' ya
Had to catch a plane, I you a pound, hand it over

Freaky Tah, up my nigga? Damn you still look fly
You in heaven and you still gettin' high, the lye
yo Eazy, what up dog? I know we never met
Used to niggaz with attitude, cleanin' the tech

Respect ya gangsta since the video you rhymed in the
Then you up on the stage, that shit was hard as hell
My nigga Pun, what up son? I forget you kid
I'm still rewindin' and on the joint that we did

Niggerhood, damn the world, only got one
What up Banky? Who thought you would of made it here
Big and Pac rollin' dice like they never had
Big Stretch, side bettin', standin' next to T

I never met Kadafi, what up God? Peace
By the way, you heard the record I did wit your peeps?
It's love, the Beatbox, Moore Spurgs, Scott Larock
4 rap, for love of hip-hop, we all die

I don't die
God, I'm callin', yes I'm for you
I don't die
Please help me on the journey,

I don't die
God, I'm callin', yes I'm for you
I wanna die
Please help me on the journey,

I wanna die
God, I'm callin', yes I'm for you
help me on the journey, please

Then years are dying, gotta keep your
don't be lying, keep families crying
I don't wanna die, no, no yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah
I don't wanna die, I don't wanna, die