Word it's all we got left Teardrops and closed it up fool, hey nigga Tell me how you homie
It took a to go down, you recollect and see how crazy it sounds The whole town's on a mission, adolescents, bound Now introducin' Trigga Since birth, eyes set on bigger Just another ass nigga But he was for Precious, what? But Precious was a ghetto be no sex without 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, call him 'Lil Mo in so many reform schools, they had to let him go Here's where the thickens They got a plot to make a profit they glocks spittin' call 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 automatic nines, them niggaz died Plus nobody in the hood cries, like they celebrate To death and they could die, so peep the lesson But wait a back 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 get you, Precious Was the victim, from a to a nickel Hopin' God's blessings with ya Picture the kingpin, who's gettin' bigger Familiar face, but a man now, lil' Trigga Now Mo was a soldier to the fullest Down for his homies, always the to spit bullets All he wanted was to be a
pictured his truest homeboy would fall in love Here's where it ya Now Precious is pregnant, lil' Trigga is He wants to marry her now, not knowin' he ain't the But precious was lonely while lil' Trigga was dough She's slippin' in secret places and gettin' Lil' Mo The neighborhood's buzzin', now people are Lil' Trigga's gettin' pictures of the of 'em walkin'
in hand, couldn't understand How his baby's mama could With another man and his best Now jealousy's dangerous, and if you don't me Then watch the way that this story ends, and you'll see There ain't no heroes or villains, ain't no in killin' Just the smoke the cap, peelin' a man with no feelings Teardrops and closed
Will I forever be (Teardrops and caskets) (Bury you and look ahead) (A man no feelings) (Teardrops and caskets) Will I forever be (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 many will to tell? best friends before, Lil' Trigga and Mo They in an all out war, a fiend they ain't know Behind the curtains, 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 in the same old town Lil' Trigg got his nose open on this one trick, now he's played out Think it's Lil' Mo, was plans on gettin' bigger was his way to put his hands on Lil' Trigga
All the let's look at Precious Too dumb to see what's goin' down, too up to ask questions Used to be comrades, but now we blast on could be so bad? God, will we last From misdemeanors to felonies, small to sellin' ki's I can't believe the they tellin' me open fire, three bodies drop, so call the cops Precious, Lil' Mo and Teardrops and caskets
I forever be alone? (Aiy QBIII in motherfucker) (Teardrops and caskets) (We this to all the fallen comrades, that's right) (All the that didn't make it to see this day) (Rest in peace) Will I forever be (Ya knahmean? I it's hard 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, like I ain't gonna wear another suit, homey I ran out of tears) (We have to do somethin y'all) (We gon' to do somethin') I forever be alone? ('Cause I know all mothers is tired 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 be alone? (To the Boonie, rest in peace nigga) (All the homies fell, all the homies) (May God bless families) (May you always live in the heart) I forever be alone? (In a niggaz heart forever) (That's right) (Rest in nigga)
May your enemies be deceased, dead on the We have peace 'til the niggaz get a piece