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Hold up son, them know
Who hit nigga, son
(I know, I know)
How the fuck we gon' who hit 'em
And they know who hit him
The hood talkin' man everybody
(I know it's up)

Now I lay down to sleep
Niggas tryin' to lay me with heat
If I die do' before I awake
I my Lord my soul to take

If dead men could talk in your
And your homie you who got him
Would you the heart to shoot the nigga that shot him
Or would you start up?

You think about the penitentiary, your up?
What if he money ain't everything
The hood raised us
What it to get your money long
But look I'm

Would that your heart have you feelin' funny inside
Would that be enough to make punk ass ride
What if he gave you a list of things to do
Said he wouldn't have to die, he could through you

Would you your gats and get ready ro ride
Or would you lock the door at crib and hide
It's a cold world when it's hot outside
Whether or rain, you still feel pain

Hit him 'cause he was your
Now you in a
Your homie turnin' in his grave
you pussy

Ya who killed him
Ya who killed him
Ya who killed him
(Ride)

Ya who killed him
Ya know who him
Ya who killed him
(Ride)

Them boys your homie
You ain't gon' do back
Not even if he told you, you to get clapped
It don't take much for shells to make the best of you

Your probably gon' cremate and burn the rest of you
You did too much dirt to try and make it to heaven
Nigga, is you for this 1 8 7
When you the pearly gates, how you gon' explain?

You gonna try and tell God been framed
Y'all did together, he was your dog
Now you uptown coppin' and he in the
niggas he gave pacs to they kept the cake

His sister and baby talkin' to Jake
Da' that rocked him they came to the wake
But come inside, they sat out in the ride
At the funeral, homicide, all in the

Walkin' 'round askin' to tell 'em who did it
Niggas is throwin' blows, now you ready to
Thirsty an animal, the hood is a jungle
Broke nigga, will body someone a bundle
Man, a year old kid in my hood know what a gun do

Ya know who him
Ya who killed him
Ya know who him
(Ride)

Ya who killed him
Ya know who him
Ya know who him
(Ride)

Ya know who him
Ya who killed him
Ya know who him
(Ride)
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