Word it's like all we got Teardrops and closed it up fool, hey nigga Tell me how you feel
It took a week to go down, you recollect and see how it sounds The whole town's on a mission, adolescents, bound Now introducin' young birth, eyes set on gettin' bigger Just another wild ass But he was for Precious, what? 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 people smokin' and catchin' vapors Got his man from the corner, we'll call 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, hittin' blocks with they guns gonna die tonight
Still no one's knowin', so kept goin' dealers comin' out they cars, will they survive? Two semi nines, them niggaz died Plus nobody in the hood cries, it's they celebrate To death and wish could die, so peep the lesson But wait a minute to Precious She's snortin' dope in the of Trigg's Lexus and closed caskets
Will I be alone? (Teardrops and caskets) (Teardrops and caskets) Will I forever be (Teardrops and caskets)
Don't let these ghetto get you, Precious Was the victim, from a dime to a Hopin' God's blessings stick ya Picture the neighborhood kingpin, gettin' bigger Familiar face, but a man now, it's Trigga Now Lil' Mo was a soldier to the Down for his homies, always the first to spit All he wanted was to be a
Never pictured his truest homeboy would in love where it gets ya Now Precious is pregnant, lil' Trigga is He to marry her now, not knowin' he ain't the daddy But precious was lonely while lil' Trigga was dough She's slippin' in places and gettin' with Lil' Mo The neighborhood's buzzin', now are talkin' Lil' Trigga's gettin' pictures of the of 'em walkin'
Hand in hand, understand How his baby's could disappear 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 and closed caskets
Will I be alone? (Teardrops and caskets) (Bury you and look 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 to these tales How many people will die? How many will live to Although best friends before, Lil' and Mo They in an all out war, over a fiend they know Behind the curtains, their privacy, lust is already laid 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 open on this one trick, now he's played out Think Lil' Mo, was plottin' plans on gettin' bigger Precious was his way to put his hands on Lil'
All the while let's at Precious Too dumb to see what's down, too doped up to ask questions Used to be comrades, but now we blast on What could be so God, will we last From misdemeanors to felonies, small time to sellin' I can't believe the shit tellin' me They open fire, bodies drop, so call the cops Precious, Mo and Trigg and closed caskets
Will I be alone? (Aiy QBIII in motherfucker) (Teardrops and caskets) (We dedicate this to all the fallen comrades, 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 and closed caskets)
(It's like all we got to look forward to these days) (Murders, dyin', funerals) Will I forever be (Shit, it's like I ain't wear another suit, homey I ran out of tears) (We have to do somethin y'all) (We have 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 out to M'thulu Geronimo) (And to, all the comrades, all the soldiers) Will I forever be (To the homie Boonie, 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 enemies be deceased, dead on the streets We can't have peace 'til the niggaz get a