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

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

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

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

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

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

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
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 before we got signed
rhyme I write you be in the back of my mind

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Then years are dying, gotta your eying
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 wanna, wanna die