Word like all we got left Teardrops and closed it up fool, hey nigga Tell me how you homie
It took a week to go down, you and see how crazy it sounds The whole town's on a mission, adolescents, bound Now introducin' Trigga Since birth, eyes set on gettin' another wild ass nigga But he was fiendin' for Precious, But Precious was a girl Couldn't be no sex that gold Lexus
But Trigga was heartbroken, he had to get his papers visions of people smokin' and niggaz catchin' vapors Got his man from around the corner, we'll call him Mo Been in so reform schools, they had to let him go Here's where the thickens They got a to make a profit with they glocks spittin' They call the squad, blocks with they guns blowin' Somebody's gonna die
Still no one's knowin', so they kept Catchin' comin' out they cars, will they survive? Two semi automatic nines, niggaz died Plus nobody in the cries, it's like they celebrate To death and wish they could die, so peep the But wait a back to Precious She's snortin' dope in the backseat of Lexus and closed caskets
Will I forever be (Teardrops and caskets) (Teardrops and caskets) Will I forever be (Teardrops and caskets)
let these ghetto streets get you, Precious Was the victim, from a to a nickel Hopin' blessings stick with ya the neighborhood kingpin, who's gettin' bigger Familiar face, but a man now, it's lil' Now Mo was a soldier to the fullest Down for his homies, always the first to bullets All he was to be a thug
Never pictured his truest homeboy would in love where it gets ya Now is pregnant, lil' Trigga is happy He wants to marry her now, not he ain't the daddy But precious was lonely while lil' was makin' dough She's slippin' in secret places and with Lil' Mo The neighborhood's buzzin', now people are Lil' gettin' pictures of the both of 'em walkin'
in hand, couldn't understand How his baby's mama could With another man and his friend Now jealousy's dangerous, and if you don't me Then watch the way this story ends, and maybe you'll see There ain't no or villains, ain't no pleasure in killin' Just the smoke from the cap, peelin' a man with no Teardrops and caskets
Will I forever be (Teardrops and caskets) (Bury you dead and ahead) (A man no feelings) (Teardrops and caskets) Will I be alone? (Teardrops and caskets) (That's all we got left, all)
Now with the problems of poverty, and the tricks to these How many people will die? How will live to tell? best friends before, Lil' Trigga and Mo They in an all out war, over a fiend they ain't the curtains, their privacy, lust is already laid down The results is the same with different and it turns out Y'all know how it is, same old thing in the old town Lil' Trigg got his wide open on this one trick, now he's played out Think it's Lil' Mo, was plottin' on gettin' bigger Precious was his way to put his on Lil' Trigga
All the let's look at Precious Too dumb to see goin' down, too doped up to ask questions to be comrades, but now we blast on sight What could be so God, will we last misdemeanors to felonies, small time to sellin' ki's I can't believe the shit they me They open fire, three drop, so call the cops Precious, Lil' Mo and and closed caskets
Will I forever be (Aiy in this motherfucker) (Teardrops and caskets) (We this to all the fallen comrades, that's right) (All the homies that didn't make it to see day) (Rest in peace) I forever be alone? (Ya knahmean? I know it's out there) (With teardrops and caskets)
(It's that's all we got to look forward to these days) (Murders, dyin', funerals) Will I be alone? (Shit, it's like I ain't gonna wear suit, homey I ran out of tears) (We have to do somethin y'all) (We gon' to do somethin') Will I forever be ('Cause I know all these mothers is of seein' the same thing) (Rest in peace) (Teardrops and caskets)
(I send this out to Geronimo) (And to, all the comrades, all the soldiers) Will I forever be (To the homie Boonie, in peace nigga) (All the that fell, all the homies) (May God bless families) (May you always in the motherfuckin' heart) Will I forever be (In a thug niggaz forever) (That's right) (Rest in nigga)
May enemies be deceased, dead on the streets We can't have 'til the niggaz get a piece