Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song If I Die, artist - 8Ball.
Date of issue: 18.05.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
If I Die |
Mic check one two |
You know when you lose somebody |
Somebody that’s close to you |
Somebody that’s probably not even that close to you |
You might have just knew him |
It’s hard to put it into words you know |
It’s hard to say what you feel |
It’s hard to say what you feel… |
I guess all wounds heal over time |
You know… but uh |
All I can do now is reminisce |
(Verse One) |
Look at my homeboy lying there dead in the street |
His eyes wide open and it’s fucking with me |
I can’t believe this shit it really seems unreal |
My streetwise ass dog ended up getting killed |
We used to laugh but now this shit ain’t funny at all |
Thinking about when my dog first started to ball |
Telling me I was blessed use my gift |
But it was hard to stay away from that gangsta shit (so hard) |
Young eyes attract glitter like glue |
Running with a crew doing everything they do |
Smoked out drinking mad dog and thunderbird |
My momma screaming but I swear I never heard a word |
My homeboy’s momma cool but she smoke crack |
Now getting high is how she bring her son back |
Imagine that so many kids are living this |
One day my son will lose someone and reminisce |
I hope it’s me when I’m a hundred and three |
Your homeboy getting killed that’s some bad shit to see |
I hope you agree and make it better for the young ones |
Cause these momma’s can’t take no more dead sons |
Can’t you see the way we live |
The world wouldn’t spin without gangsta shit |
I don’t know what you’ve been told |
But baby somebody told me |
(Only the strong will survive) |
If I die press play to bring me back to life |
(Only the strong will survive) |
Hey yo if I die press play to bring me back to life |
(Verse Two) |
Riding around in a hoop smoked out behind tent |
Serving all day hitting corners getting bent |
Time went by quick when we was kicking it |
I wish that there was a way I could have predicted this |
Somehow thought the shit but I can’t blame myself |
I just wish that death would have took somebody else |
That niggas' shorty looks just like he did |
So in a sense I guess my homeboy will live again |
In the eyes of his seed forever dad |
No one to call on when momma is doing bad |
Mad at the world for the pain he feels |
I pray to god that his momma shows him what’s real |
(Verse Three) |
Every day I thank god for watching over me |
If I didn’t have rapping I don’t know where I would be |
Trying to move a key strong armed robbery |
My destiny could have been an early death of me |
Just to be alive pushing twenty-five |
I lived to talk about the shit many didn’t survive |
All I ask is that we think about the lives passed away |
Never to see another sunny day |
]From rocks in the hand to keys in the van |
No more being broke waiting on the postman |
Cost more than the time that you put into it |
Now you got the cheese why the fuck you still do it |
Greed a need to speed away your precious time |
Playa use your mind find yourself another grind |
If not for yourself… for the kids sake |
Cause they’ll all be where were all at today |
Man oh man |
It’s wild what these streets are doing to us |
You know what I’m saying? |
I was thinking I was telling my homie |
If I were to name all the people that I knew |
That was not here with us no more |
It would take a whole album |
You know what I’m saying? |
So I wanna say rest in peace to my homeboy pinkhouse |
Rest in peace to my homeboy dice |
Who showed me much love in the short time I knew him |
Rest in peace to my homeboy Nino |
Much love from the hood we still ride with ya |