| Lookin out my window hypnotized by the rain
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| In a trance reminicing bout the soldiers slain
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| Fighting wars in the brain trying to maintain
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| Hoping mama won’t have to feel the pain
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| Looking at a closed casket or a picture frame
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| Even shorties that you banged won’t forget your name
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| Still feel strange how times do change
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| We doing our thing and in our minds you remain
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| As I uncap a 5th of Henny for my soldiers that’s a memory
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| Thinking 'bout the fun times we had together
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| Blazin''till the sunshine
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| Drinkin’the cheap wine
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| I know I never find a? |
| of the same kind
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| But at the same time, I’m constantly writin’eulogies
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| For my big homey locs and my loco g’s
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| Since '73 it seems death followed me to my man? |
| Tyshan Wells?
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| Rest in Peace
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| Oh why oh why oh why
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| It’s always the good ones that have to die
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| Oh why oh why oh why
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| Bob Marley die, ?Jacob Miller? |
| die
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| Another day another burial
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| Got you wondering 'bout the day when he bury you
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| Tear drops stain the wally’s that you rockin'
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| On the block candles burn guns popin'
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| I just came from the cemetery where my dog was buried
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| Drop some buds in the earth to grow in they memory
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| Thinkin''bout the fun times we had as fam
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| Remembering the beef we got into but never ran
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| I seen a kid get ate up by his own man one time
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| Hid behind a car now look and duck and bust a?
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| On some Harlem Nights script
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| But this some real life shit
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| Heard his scull split when you seen the slug hit
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| I watched the vultures swarmin'
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| Prayin’on his garments
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| They stay robbin’dead men cuz they don’t give 'em problems
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| Heard the good die young be it by God or gun
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| Paint my mural on the wall sayin’my job was done
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| I shed tears when I hear news from my peers
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| That my nigga Shawn Crady was no longer here
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| Had me mad at my girl ready to take it to the world
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| Drinkin’liquor 'till I’m damn near 'bout to 'url
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| Got a jewel from my dog locked up in jail
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| Told me son is in the essence resting
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| All is well
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| While you still here: accomplish your deads
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| Cuz you never know when it’s your time to leave
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| Repeat chorus several times |