Word it's all we got left Teardrops and caskets it up fool, hey nigga Tell me how you feel
It took a to go down, you recollect and see how crazy it sounds The whole town's on a mission, adolescents, penitentiary Now introducin' Trigga Since birth, set on gettin' bigger another wild ass nigga But he was fiendin' for Precious, But was a ghetto girl Couldn't be no sex without that Lexus
But lil' Trigga was heartbroken, he had to get his Seein' of people smokin' and niggaz catchin' vapors Got his man from around the corner, call him 'Lil Mo Been in so many schools, they had to let him go Here's where the plot got a plot to make a profit with they glocks spittin' They the squad, hittin' blocks with they guns blowin' Somebody's die tonight
Still no one's knowin', so kept goin' Catchin' dealers comin' out cars, will they survive? Two semi automatic nines, niggaz died nobody in the hood cries, it's like they celebrate To death and wish they could die, so peep the But wait a minute to Precious She's snortin' in the backseat of Trigg's Lexus Teardrops and closed
Will I forever be (Teardrops and caskets) (Teardrops and caskets) I forever be alone? (Teardrops and caskets)
Don't let these ghetto streets get you, Was the victim, a dime to a nickel Hopin' God's stick with ya the neighborhood kingpin, who's gettin' bigger Familiar face, but a man now, it's lil' Now Lil' Mo was a to the fullest Down for his homies, the first to spit bullets All he was to be a thug
Never his truest homeboy would fall in love Here's it gets ya Now Precious is pregnant, lil' Trigga is He wants to marry her now, not knowin' he the daddy But precious was lonely while lil' Trigga was makin' slippin' in secret places and gettin' with Lil' Mo The neighborhood's buzzin', now people are Lil' Trigga's gettin' pictures of the both of 'em
Hand in hand, understand How his baby's mama disappear With another man and his friend Now jealousy's dangerous, and if you believe me watch the way that this story ends, and maybe you'll see There ain't no heroes or villains, no pleasure in killin' Just the smoke the cap, peelin' a man with no feelings and closed caskets
Will I forever be (Teardrops and caskets) (Bury you dead and ahead) (A man no feelings) (Teardrops and caskets) I forever be alone? (Teardrops and caskets) (That's all we got left, all)
Now the problems of poverty, and the tricks to these tales How many will die? How many will live to tell? best friends before, Lil' Trigga and Mo They in an all out war, over a fiend they ain't Behind the curtains, their privacy, lust is laid down The results is the same different names and it turns out Y'all know how it is, same old in the same old town Lil' Trigg got his nose wide open on this one trick, now played out Think it's Lil' Mo, was plottin' on gettin' bigger Precious was his way to put his hands on Lil'
All the while look at Precious Too dumb to see what's down, too doped up to ask questions Used to be comrades, but now we on sight What be so bad? God, we last tonight? From to felonies, small time to sellin' ki's I can't the shit they tellin' me They open fire, three bodies drop, so the cops Precious, Lil' Mo and Teardrops and caskets
I forever be alone? (Aiy in this motherfucker) (Teardrops and caskets) (We dedicate this to all the fallen comrades, right) (All the homies that didn't make it to see day) (Rest in peace) Will I forever be (Ya knahmean? I it's hard out there) (With and closed caskets)
(It's like all we got to look forward to these days) (Murders, dyin', funerals) I forever be alone? (Shit, it's like I ain't gonna another suit, homey I ran out of tears) (We gon' have to do y'all) (We gon' to do somethin') I forever be alone? ('Cause I know all these is tired of seein' the same thing) (Rest in peace) (Teardrops and caskets)
(I this out to M'thulu Geronimo) (And to, all the comrades, all the soldiers) I forever be alone? (To the homie Boonie, in peace nigga) (All the that fell, all the homies) (May God your families) (May you live in the motherfuckin' heart) Will I be alone? (In a thug niggaz forever) (That's right) (Rest in nigga)
May your enemies be deceased, on the streets We can't have peace 'til the niggaz get a