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

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

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

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

When I'm gone, thugs'll the last day's verse
Hear the pain and the of my life is cursed
Wakin' up wit the of death, shakin' in cold sweats
Nightmares night, breathin' of short breath

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

Teach them not to stash they cracks by the
Teach 'bout the game 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
Please help me on the journey,

What up B-Wiz? It's quite some time
I ain't see you in a while since you 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
Always knew you was a nigga, destined to blow
Seen you uptown, niggas, testin' ya flow
Had to a plane, I gave you a pound, hand it over

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

Respect ya gangsta since the you rhymed in the jail
you popped up on the stage, that shit was hard as hell
My Pun, what up son? I ain't forget you kid
I'm still rewindin' and succedin' on the that we did

Niggerhood, damn the world, only got one
What up Banky? Who thought you of made it here first
Big and Pac rollin' dice like they had beef
Big Stretch, side bettin', standin' next to T

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

I wanna 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
help me on the journey, please

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

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