it's 1995, a lot of brothers done a lot of sisters, mothers, them fathers and aunties, and grandmoms to cry now he's nothin but a memory, he used to be a of me he'd never die, but now he's 6 feet deep with at tombstone, oh my god my gone and I don't fuckin think I can go on cause it to lose someone you love to this and killing, murder, shoot em up, the of drugs doctors pumped his chest, my daddy said let him a team rolled up and put him to his test hands got cold, God his soul he walked out his to another fuckin episode then the window they put him in the final frontier you what happened in the end
I wish I could have him before he died (talked to him) but when they gone, that's we realized I I could have seen him before he died (talked to him) but when gone, that's when we realized front, back, side to but who will be the next nigga to roll in that ride front, back, to side it be you the next victim to take a in that black ride
just another homicide for the West Times fools gettin took out the game at the drop of a dime the gettin deep, I toss in my sleep but would a young live to see two-three killin don't fase me, fools I'm crazy Muslims on every corner, they out black daisies name scratched off the wall, ain't no final used to slang bean pies, now it's about the white 15, already got fiends and working the ghetto like Jack work some beans livin off a high, gold ones on this bitches on the side, but only to retire that a shame, took him out the game same fool we use to roll with, yelled out his popped him in his chest, didn't wear his some day his kid took his first step, he took his last
I wish I could have him before he died (talked to him) but when they gone, that's we realized I wish I could seen him before he died (talked to him) but when they gone, that's when we front, back, side to but who will be the next to roll in that black ride front, back, side to it be you the next to take a ride in that black ride
who's the white sheet bring the yellow tape the ghetto took him under, will be a sad day ain't no time to cry, no time to shed some you knoe the way he died, the way he lived who was his killer, found him dead on his same room with his wife and his kid to breath hopin that a nightmare one pop and he's outta God rest his soul, left his kid in the for his life, his daddy took the ghetto flight and at the funeral, mama say boy you know it's be alright but now he;s gone, nobody to run his home kingpin stripped from the ghetto throne lost at the game of life, no time to think twice the same fool he trusted, and now with his wife tagged his toe, him in the ziplock another nigga flip-flop, while slanging that crack rock now he's gone, Amazing Grace his song 6 ballers carried him out the church, to his ass home 4 lemons, 3 Cutlass, 2 El Doggs, a cop and the had their lights on and the straps pops to lower him down in the grave see it was sad the way his fuckin family his family crying, but gots to die but you wont feel what they until in your family dies
I wish I could have seen him before he (talked to him) but they gone, that's when we realized I I could have seen him before he died (talked to him) but when gone, that's when we realized front, back, side to but who be the next nigga to roll in that black ride front, back, to side it be you the next victim to take a ride in that ride front, back, side to it be me the next victim to a ride in that black ride
and ya'll know this on black crime gotta cease this go out to all my motherfucking dead soldiers out my little brother Kevin Aunt Gordon, Jackson my D Fuller, Dandon Washington Pimp Dad, Plan-B, Earl ya'll know this shoot-em-up, bang bang got to stop a town get hotter than a motherfucker all my out here in Richmond you know what I'm all my niggas out in the Mana Easter Hill, Richmond in Portchester, P-7 all my dead soldiers ya'll gonna be and all my motherfuckin down in New Orleans Projects motherfuckin murder higher than a motherfucker gonna learn till we all motherfuckin gone gotta say to all my niggas in Texas, Washington, LA my niggas out in Kansas City Cincinatti, Detroit, Alabama, and all ya'll niggas that don't understand what this shit is all you gonna reminisce a fat ass splif let this motherfuckin beat cause al the niggas is
I wish I have seen them before they died (talked to em) but when gone, that's when we realize