Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song For My Dawg, artist - Kamaiyah. Album song A Good Night in the Ghetto, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.03.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Kamaiyah
Song language: English
For My Dawg |
No I ain’t got the answers to this |
I’m wondering if this is as bad as it gets oh |
Will you pass or you live |
Why is it that my best friend has this cancer and shit no |
We had laughed up as kids |
In different situations by my side where you been so |
I’m by your side like a hip |
I write this out with you by your side 'til the end no |
No I don’t have the answers |
Why is it that my best friend has this cancer |
And everything around me doesn’t matter |
They say it’s in his body growing faster |
It’s growing faster |
What is this bad luck |
I’m losing my best friend, getting my cash up |
The chemo that he has they say is standard |
But that shit going bad, it hasn’t backed up, it hasn’t backed up |
It has his back against the wall, scared that he will fall |
I see it in his eyes, see the doubt and see the flaws |
I got him through forever cause forever he my dog |
On his floor where I sleep, when he need me he just call |
Cause I’m a real one |
And I can’t give a fuck about these millions |
And I will give it up to see him live on |
To raise his daughter up cause she’s so brilliant |
Cause she’s so brilliant |
This is for my dawg |
This is just a record for my dawg |
For my dawg |
This is just a record for my dawg |
For my dawg |
This is just a record for my dawg |
For my dawg |
This is just a record for my dawg |
Now Fred |
There’s so many words left unsaid |
I mean it from the heart if I could change it you’ll be here |
I said I wish you’d die, didn’t mean that shit for real |
When I heard you really died, man, that shit just gave me chills |
We were trippin' |
Arguing over dumb shit off the liquid |
I said a lot of shit and if I could I’d do it different |
I never understood until I got in this position |
That family means the most to me and you are what we missin' |
Now |
I got his back and got it faithfully |
This isn’t make believe |
Man, you gone is not a dream |
I pulled up to your funeral, somebody hit the beat |
I still walked inside to see you put to rest in peace |
And it fucked me up |
I feel I got a problem, getting drunk too much |
I drink it out the bottle, still not drunk enough |
I can’t apologize because I fucked it up |
Man, I fucked it up |
This is for my dawg |
This is just a record for my dawg |
For my dawg |
This is just a record for my dawg |
For my dawg |
This is just a record for my dawg |
For my dawg |
This is just a record for my dawg |