| Nipsey Hussle was murdered in Los Angeles
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| It really hurt me, and then the outcry of love and support
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| After his death was incredible
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| But it inspired me to write this song
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| Every day we lose somebody close to us, a loved one
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| And only then do we seem to find the time
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| And the way to tell 'em how much we care about 'em
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| Don’t tell me that you miss me
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| Don’t tell me that you love me
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| Don’t tell me that you need me
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| Don’t wait to tell me that you love me
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| When I’m gone
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| (This is our life)
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| When I’m gone
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| (This is my time)
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| Don’t wait until I’m dead
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| Until these words are said
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| Don’t wait until I die and then start to fake cry
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| Tell the people that you love, that you love 'em now
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| Show the people you appreciate just how
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| Much they mean to ya
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| How much you care how real it is
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| They’re right in front of ya
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| Your family, your wife, your kids
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| Don’t wait for tragedy to tell 'em how you really feel
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| Don’t wait
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| Tomorrow might be too fuckin' late
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| When I’m gone
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| (This is our life)
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| Don’t wait to tell me that you miss me
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| When I’m gone
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| (This is our time)
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| Don’t wait to tell me that you love me
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| When I’m gone
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| (This is our life)
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| Don’t wait to tell me that you need me
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| When I’m gone
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| (We can’t afford to waste our love)
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| I’ll be lost without you
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| How do I make it right?
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| How do I take back all the time I’ve wasted alone?
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| And how would it make you feel?
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| How would it make you feel?
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| Knowing you had the chance and let it slip away
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| Don’t wait until I’m dead
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| You’ve got friends
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| Tell 'em that you care
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| You’ve got family
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| Tell 'em how you feel
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| Don’t wait to say how great a guy I was and all that bullshit
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| When I’m gone
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| (This is our life)
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| Don’t wait to tell me that you miss me
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| When I’m gone
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| (This is our time)
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| Don’t wait to tell me that you love me
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| When I’m gone
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| (This is our life)
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| Don’t wait to tell me that you need me
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| When I’m gone
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| (We can’t afford to waste our love)
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| Seems like every day death comes unexpectedly
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| Seems like yesterday my man was sitting next to me
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| So many things I could’ve said and that we could’ve done
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| The reaper’s coming but I never thought he’d be the one
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| I don’t do funerals, don’t wanna see you in no box
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| I miss my homies, and my love for them will never stop
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| Don’t have regret, and wait until your loved one dies
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| Now’s your chance, tell 'em while they’re still alive
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| When I’m gone
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| (This is our life)
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| Don’t wait to tell me that you miss me
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| When I’m gone
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| (This is our time)
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| Don’t wait to tell me that you love me
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| When I’m gone
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| (This is our life)
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| Don’t wait to tell me that you need me
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| When I’m gone
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| (We can’t afford to waste our love)
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| Too many people pass away every single day
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| And we don’t show 'em how we feel until it’s too late
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| I appreciate, or love is something we won’t say
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| We delay it 'til they’re gone and say it at their grave
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| We delay it 'til they’re gone and say it at their grave
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| 'Til they’re gone and say it at their grave |