These is hard we livin' in, go down Churches burnin', planes fallin' the sky Murder, the die young Good definitely die young, is a lil' somethin' To you get through the day, if you could
It was more a tragedy Emotions be me Plane from the sky We tryin' to figure happened
churches, fearin' God Who can be so We all to AIDS it happens to you
Just be a man, plans Listen to your A woman's to make decisions We should leave a choice
who are we to say? Who and die, breathes and stops All judgment on other lives Needs to
What are we livin' more back than takin' On my still waitin' For my own
Now I feel 'Cause Pat Buchanan say, I'm You can take my taxes, me to war But can't me
It's so easy to regret After done Babies catchin' murder Scared to in the sun
The that we all need Love in In times like these we closest The die young
Does have an answer why? It seems the die young Can anybody me why? Can anybody tell me
Does have an answer why? It the good die young Can anybody me why? Can tell me why?
Now in my world, it get worse When I been trapped birth? But I had to sleep in a 'Cause it was my bed
My grands probably Turnin' in, they Some folks ain't get to see a high age But they did so, I afraid
And this got me feelin' like a star And this got me Feelin' like my death far And the land and stolen
get no better Don't get no weaker or no I was raised in a rush without my And my
So me somethin' If I grab my gat and get the God get to lookin' at me funny?
Rest in peace to my mother, Aquillah Rest in to my father, Salek Beale in peace to my grandparents And thug in to my brother, Seike You I love you
Witch world first and then Al Pac and Yak Redrey Coulda' sworn, I ya face in a cloud
Family on your last breath to the heart whether you know it or not I swear, the love stop Jewel, my boo, Mom, Duke and Lou From jump you kept it true, helped to the crew
The good die fast jumpin' the gun Mama the community for killin' her son My Darren wasn't scared of goin' But never he was dyin' slower I guess I see ya I see ya soldier
Does anybody have an why? It seems the die young Can anybody tell me Can anybody tell me
I know my life ain't why the wise move in silence Analyze these times hard Dogg but we manage
Schools to war zones Even unsafe Leavin' children to caged and raged They hate, how
explain, why the good die young? Why the bad die slow and everyone? It's time somethin' is
For our kids They growin' That the way to live Tell me
Days go past and as they move quicker No time for Put your hustle down my dealers
'Cause the end is But at least that's what they me Hell, all I brothers ridin' 4 3 felonys
It's to plan, plot, and strategize Capitalize, We in the war It's for all
My family to the that stabbed me Little bit mo' love is what's Yeah, and it's to see The seeds you and me be the ones to lead us towards unity
That's if we treat right Man, them right Raise your kids better you was And see it does
But if you Man, we to be done And all see exactly Why the good die
Does anybody have an why? It seems the good die Can anybody me why? Can anybody me why?
anybody have an answer why? It the good die young Can tell me why? Can anybody me why?
This is for all my that passed away And all yo' homeboys passed away I this out to all the fallen, fallen soldiers That's in the buried Never got to see dreams
For everything I you touch For every I take you take For every breath I breathe you Every dollar I you make
I told you we'd it to the sunshine one day You just got there a little But like my homeboys, say I'll ya at the crossroads The good die
This is dedicated to all them kids and people that are innocent That died at Columbine High in peace Oklahoma, Outlawz
Lil' Xzandafer, Tasha, all them All the fallen kids the dead The caskets, [Inaudible]