Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P.

(Spoken by the Gangsta)
Hmmph! A dedication to all homeboys a
nd all homegirls out there that done passed away
Dirty boys dedicate rhyme to you
that let you know how love we got for you.
So from here on out let soul have a peceful journey
One love!

(Pimp)
Now I got love for my who done shed blood for my homies
In the night sometimes I wish I took slugs for my homies
But they now and you better believe I cried my tears
Maybe the way y'all it'll make me change the life I live
Like my homie Juwan Tobin raised in the village of
It's like the whole world spinning my boy when you got killed
and Rico Maye...maaan why you had to
I remember riding our bikes around Cedar until it got dark
and found shot up Jordan they found your body parked in the car
I know you over your son from up above in the stars
an ole shocking Scott I know you where the angels
cause fluid on your lungs you died in the strangest way
You was my second so I miss you every day
The beautifullest thing in this world to see your smiiling
and Fred and damn I hate y'all died like that
taking slugs in your cause your truck got jacked
but lil' Isaac boy I wish you woulda had on a
and until this day I your soul holdin' down the crest
and Peanut and Beesy of y'all died for some girls
Yo' brought you here but haters took you out of this world
and Damon Frank from here on out we hold your name down
The love you had for Hundred Station, Coat and Gumptown
and lil' Poony your soldier name was Hell
and all my thugs in gave you the truest fairwell
and for real!

[Chorus(both)]
Now people come and some people go
But how you leave this world young playa nobody know
I see your chest up out the casket not on the
I'm asking my Lord the ole questions why you had to go
Now everytime I hit wood I blow smoke in the sky
I you closer to cloud 9 my boy so go on and get high
I see your mama shaking her head and wiping her tears from her
I'm asking my the same ole questions why you had to die

(Gangsta)
been a struggle everyday just trying to fight to survive
It's like the Gump ain't the same since my homies done died
Now Torio was my boy since elementary days
I blow smoke for you in the air time I get blazed
When Meatball that fall I just couldn't even cope
The last time I seen my boy was down in juvenile
I tell my players hold your head and keep your glock by side
Don't be scared to up and bust when they testin' your
Juwan Turner got killed man I can't it no more
I might be wrong but I think it was my homie time to go
lil' Junior died the Westside got out of control
We miss that brother soul how much he'll never
Oh and on my boy lil' Khatto
I you in that paradise cause that's where all the g's go
Pour out liquor for my homies no I'm spitting these rhymes
Cause pouring out some alcohol tell you how I feel inside

The days we spent without your presence around
For all them players who didn't make it we gonna hold thing down
we meet again homies cause it ain't gonna be here
I guess I'll see y'all in the heavens where all the real g's
and that's for

(Chorus)
Now some people and some people go
But how you leave this world young playa don't know
I see your up out the casket not on the floor
I'm my Lord the same ole questions why you had to go
Now time I hit that wood I blow smoke in the sky
I you closer to cloud 9 my boy so go on and get high
I see your mama shaking her head and wiping her from her eyes
I'm asking the Lord the same ole why you had to die

(Pimp)
Now as I walk through the valley with the shadows of
My homies gone so I'm this valley all by myself
We miss our boy lil' Willie so much he was like a to us
I know you the world telling God how tight we was
You might be gone but you ain't dead I feel your by my side
Asking me to check on your grandma to make sure alright
I know it ain't nothing I can say right now that can bring your back
I don't even hate the boy who killed you I'm gonna let God that
who am I.....
to judge a man for his sin and his
the only thing I can do for Willie right now is change my
It's gonna be hard cause I'm a young playa that to get paid
Until that day I'm gonna whores until I go to my grave

(Gangsta)
Now as I sit and reminisce upon my boy and all the we been through
Who knew early in our lifetime that the Lord would choose you
How can I make this I can't take itit's breaking me down inside
I'm asking the Lord to bless soul as I wipe the tears from my eyes
I find it hard continuing life without you walking earth
I guess we all gonna have to death as an answer for birth
But where you're resting now you're free from all these criminal
I can't lie I'm kinda glad you're from these struggling times
But yet and still I don't why you had to go so soon
My deepest sympathy to your family for your loss was a harsh wound
So Rest In Peace lil Willie Dickerson another to mourn
But I can't wait until Judgement Day when all our souls can

(Chorus)
Now some people come and some go
But how you leave world young playa don't nobody know
I see your chest up out the not on the floor
I'm asking my Lord the ole questions why you had to go
Now every time I hit that wood I smoke in the sky
I know you to cloud 9 my boy so go on and get high
I see your mama shaking her head and wiping her tears her eyes
I'm asking the the same ole questions why you had to die

(Spoken by the Pimp)
...and that's that Dirty we got for all them lost souls that done passed away
in the Gump and we also dedicate this album to our close
Dickerson
Rest in my boy