Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sidewalk Memorial, artist - E-40.
Date of issue: 25.03.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sidewalk Memorial |
You know times is hard right now man |
Everytime i look around somebody on the ground |
Somebody done got plowed down |
Somebody done got cut away man |
Somebody done got |
Man they doin em dirty now man |
You understand me look man ugh |
Everytime i look around this editorial |
Look at the reason another sidewalk memorial |
Another sidewalk memorial |
Everytime i look around candle light visual |
Look at the reason another sidewalk memorial |
This the sidewalk memorial |
This is the sidewalk memorial |
The high’s and lows the ups and downs of life |
Funeral homes and grave sites |
Bloody white sheets in the middle of the streets |
Shot the wrong person now the killa can’t sleep |
Gave it to him with the drum right in front of his son |
Shot him in the head neck, face and lounges |
You neva really know when ya time is up |
That’s why i stay prayed up |
When i see a bum i put money in his cup |
Even tho the bum probably richer than my butt |
That’s good karma, generous and nice |
Little things like that can change ya life |
Neva lose hope man keep the faith |
Good things comes to those who wait |
Let it all out man shed a tear |
Spark one out man pour out some beer |
It’s a new era like that please believe |
People doing things that you wouldn’t believe |
They try to blame it on rap they say that we mislead |
The reason why the kids do pills and weed |
Overdose they pass out and die |
Then they parents cry and ask questions why |
How come i couldn’t see it comin i am such a loser |
I never go in they room or check they computer |
Trickin they parents like forrest bueler |
Cuttin school skippin class and they tutor |
Fuck college man i’m rapping |
I ain’t playin sports man i’m trappin |
Street knowledge bitch i’m mackin |
Deep pockets hoe i’m stackin |
And as the world turns to days of our lives the bold and the beautiful |
The young and the restless droppin like flies |
All money ain’t good money |
It’s cold out here even when it’s sunny |
This atmosphere niggas hella hungry |
To be outta here if you stunting clumsy |
Can’t freeze up just like a deer |
Hood cot ot smell fear |
Durin hunting season everyday a the year |
Always know when cowards near |
Gotta be aware especially out here |
Where they switch the gears and back door they peers |
Talk behind ya back wait till the coast is clear |
Just like a little bachelor they’ll get in ya ear |
Ain’t nobody stickin to the script you know |
Cause dudes act like they ain’t dudes no more |
That’s why i pack an extra clip no pull tho (no pull tho) |
Cause every other day i’m at a funeral (funeral) |
Now i lay me down to sleep |
I pray the lord my soul he keep |
And if i die before i wake |
I pray to the lord my soul he take (soul he take x2) |
Now i lay me down to sleep |
I pray the lord my soul he keep |
And if i die before i wake |
I pray to the lord my soul he take (soul he take x2) |
I pray to the lord my soul he take |