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Hold up son, niggas know
Who hit nigga, son
(I know, I know)
How the fuck we know who hit 'em
And they don't who hit him
The hood talkin' man know
(I know fucked up)

Now I lay thee down to
Niggas tryin' to lay me down heat
If I should die do' I awake
I my Lord my soul to take

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

You think about the penitentiary, bitchin' up?
What if he said money ain't
The raised us wrong
What it takes to get your long
But I'm gone

Would that touch heart have you feelin' funny inside
that be enough to make your punk ass ride
What if he gave you a li'l list of 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 at your crib and hide
It's a cold world even when hot outside
sunshine or rain, you still feel pain

Hit him 'cause he was your
Now you in a
Your homie turnin' over in his
'Cause you

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

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

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

Your probably gon' cremate and burn the rest of you
You done did too much dirt to try and 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 everything together, he was dog
Now you uptown and he in the morgue
Them niggas he gave to they kept the cake

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

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

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

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

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