| Wassup man
|
| Look, this for my people
|
| You heard me my dog
|
| Man I miss my dog
|
| My dog know I miss him to
|
| But I feel it man
|
| I feel them all in my heart
|
| I know you right here, right with me
|
| Man just riding on with his niggas
|
| You heard me, I miss a lot of people
|
| They know I miss them to
|
| Look
|
| Nigga took half for my heart
|
| When they killed my dog
|
| Ruined every last dream that we had to ball
|
| Me and this nigga was like brothers
|
| Since we was small
|
| I needed anything he was the first I’d call
|
| He was down the road with me
|
| If I got in beef
|
| By fucking them hoes with me
|
| He was H-O-T
|
| Kept it real and representing
|
| Via-13 got a little girl
|
| I treat like it’s for me
|
| And a lot of hoes conversation
|
| It’s B. G and L. T
|
| Never had a friend like him
|
| He never had a friend like me
|
| Snorted half a grand of dope
|
| On the flight together
|
| Broke trying to make all night together
|
| Now Lil' Ten gon' be a part
|
| Of my life forever
|
| Wish Lord wouldn’t of took you to rest you
|
| Look me and my dog broke bread together
|
| Hot, fucking hoes in the same bed together
|
| Of top, it’s all gravy, you in six feet
|
| Just remember I love you, so Rest In Peace
|
| I still can’t believe you left out here solo
|
| I’m doing the damn thing for me and you both
|
| Off top, it’s all gravy, you in six fett
|
| But remember I love you, so Rest In Peace
|
| I still can’t believe you left me out here solo
|
| But I’m fucking hoes for me and you both
|
| 1997, November I had bad days in my life
|
| It looked like that was the worst
|
| Niggas shot my round like a dog
|
| Left him for dead
|
| Chest bust wide open
|
| Non-stop he blead
|
| Just the day before we talked about gettin sober
|
| In the blink of an eye
|
| My whodi life is over
|
| I know there’s a good reason
|
| Why the good Lord chose you
|
| I know when your at your real
|
| Cause down here you was a soldier
|
| Always said «Doogie, you can’t be faded»
|
| Always said «Doogie you gon' make it»
|
| And I made It
|
| I wish you were here to see
|
| It’s all gravy, I know you want me to let that be
|
| Man I hate it
|
| I know you don’t want me to be weak
|
| So when I sheine, you shine
|
| It’s off the T-O-P
|
| You was the Livin' Legend in the UPT
|
| Do me a favor you and my daddy look down on me
|
| You should see I’m balling out of control
|
| I just got a deal with Koch for six zeros
|
| And I had to be heavenly baby and niggas was hoes
|
| They wasn’t playin the game
|
| Hot Gold, it’s over, it’s cool
|
| I’m a gangsta in the game I know the street rules
|
| And I miss all my people that’s resting in peace
|
| And I miss all my people that’s six feet deep
|
| You heard me
|
| Believe that
|
| You know I’m holding it down ya heard me
|
| Man I miss you with a passion dog
|
| But I know where you at
|
| You know what I’m sayin, that you holding down
|
| And I know you got a place for me
|
| And I know you done met my daddy ya heard me
|
| And y’all done got the fahotion y’all know what I’m sayin
|
| Ya’ll just looking down and sayin
|
| «Man that little nigga doing hid thing»
|
| Cause I am doing my thing
|
| And kiss my grandma for me ya heard me
|
| Man do that for me dog
|
| Kiss both of them for me ya heard me
|
| I’m sayin man I’ll see you when I get there
|
| And I got to say Rest In Peace to all my dogs uptown ya heard me
|
| I mean I can’t say all them names
|
| Because if I forget some body
|
| You know how that go
|
| So it’s a bunch of y’all man
|
| And y’all know where my heart at man |