Word it's like all we got Teardrops and caskets Throw it up fool, hey Tell me how you feel
It took a week to go down, you recollect and see how crazy it The whole town's on a mission, adolescents, bound Now introducin' young Since birth, set on gettin' bigger Just wild ass nigga But he was fiendin' for Precious, But Precious was a girl Couldn't be no sex without that Lexus
But lil' Trigga was heartbroken, he had to get his Seein' visions of smokin' and niggaz catchin' vapors Got his man from around the corner, we'll him 'Lil Mo Been in so reform schools, they had to let him go Here's where the thickens They got a plot to make a profit with glocks spittin' They call the squad, blocks with they guns blowin' gonna die tonight
Still no one's knowin', so they kept Catchin' comin' out they 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 the lesson But a minute back to Precious She's snortin' dope in the backseat of Lexus Teardrops and closed
Will I be alone? (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 dime to a Hopin' God's stick with ya Picture the neighborhood kingpin, gettin' bigger Familiar face, but a man now, it's Trigga Now Lil' Mo was a to the fullest for his homies, always the first to spit bullets All he was to be a thug
Never pictured his truest homeboy would fall in Here's it gets ya Now Precious is pregnant, Trigga is happy He to marry her now, not knowin' he ain't the daddy But precious was lonely while Trigga was makin' dough She's slippin' in secret places and with Lil' Mo The neighborhood's buzzin', now are talkin' Lil' Trigga's gettin' pictures of the both of 'em
Hand in hand, couldn't How his mama could disappear With another man and his best Now dangerous, and if you don't believe me watch the way that this story ends, and maybe you'll see There no heroes or villains, ain't no pleasure in killin' the smoke from the cap, peelin' a man with no feelings Teardrops and 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 with the problems of poverty, and the tricks to tales How many people 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 the curtains, their privacy, lust is already laid down The results is the same with different names and it out Y'all know how it is, old thing in the same old town Lil' Trigg got his nose wide on this one trick, now he's played out Think it's Lil' Mo, was plans on gettin' bigger Precious was his way to put his on Lil' Trigga
All the while look at Precious Too dumb to see what's goin' down, too doped up to ask to be comrades, but now we blast on sight What be so bad? God, will we tonight? From misdemeanors to felonies, small to sellin' ki's I can't the shit they tellin' me open fire, three bodies drop, so call the cops Precious, Lil' Mo and Teardrops and closed
Will I be alone? (Aiy in this motherfucker) (Teardrops and caskets) (We this to all the fallen comrades, that's right) (All the homies that make it to see this day) (Rest in peace) Will I forever be (Ya knahmean? I know it's 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 wear another suit, 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 these mothers is tired of the same thing) (Rest in peace) (Teardrops and caskets)
(I send out to M'thulu Geronimo) (And to, all the comrades, all the soldiers) Will I be alone? (To the Boonie, rest in peace nigga) (All the that fell, all the homies) (May God bless families) (May you live in the motherfuckin' heart) Will I forever be (In a thug heart forever) (That's right) (Rest in nigga)
May enemies be deceased, dead on the streets We have peace 'til the niggaz get a piece