| Mommy Mary, Mary Coleman that is
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| I love you, rest in peace
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| You still here though
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| Word up
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| This goes out to you
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| Mary Parker, Loretta Randall
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| Grandfather Bill
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| Runy Manuel, Robert N’Blangio
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| Uncle C, Alicia Elon
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| Giovanni
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| To my man G.O.V., I remember how you used to be
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| You were the illest man alive now I’m reading your eulogy
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| Eyes so serious, you told me hold my head
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| Pursue this rap shit and go forward never backwards
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| While you gripped TECs tight, and ran niggas out of town
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| I ripped up mics, showin wack niggas how to sound
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| Still your essence, was callin
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| By two gunshots, at close range, your frame had fallen
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| Now like a angel you’ve risen
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| And you will stay in my heart, and yo I wish you were still livin
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| Word… this is in memory of
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| Zachary Bro, Cousin Paula
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| Harry O-Fives «Rest in peace»
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| Yeah, Sam-O, 183rd
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| Joshua Faust «Rest in peace»
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| Brian Brown y’all, yeah
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| To my man Brian B, I remember how you used to be
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| You were the flyest in the club with three bitches doin rub-a-dub
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| You was the pimp of all panderers
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| GQ, Johnny Presley, fuckin up the elegances
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| So many hookers on your schedule
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| Slammin Cadillac doors and mackin whores on the regular
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| You used to boost, the slickest of suits
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| Climbin through the back windows on the bus, you was ill Dukes
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| Until that chick you vicked, for the Cutlass
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| Started snillz-niffin ki-daine, and went to cut cha
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| That freak shanked you six times in your sleep
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| I wish you was here, cause your philosophy was mad deep
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| Yeah… this is in memory of
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| Keith 'Cowboy', Scott La Rock
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| Prince Messiah «Rest in peace»
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| Buffy, the Human Beatbox y’know
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| 2Pac Shakur «Rest in peace»
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| Pink House, Sub Roc
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| O.G. |
| Boo Bang, salute! |
| «Rest in peace»
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| Seagram’s, Killa Black from Mobb Deep
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| Biggie Smalls, yeah rest in peace
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| Lance Owens y’all
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| To all my brothers doin time, whether or not you did the crime
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| You know the system is devised to keep you deaf, dumb and blind
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| Like Scarface said, them cats are smart
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| In order for things to change we must all play a part
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| It’s easy for us to blame society
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| But now it’s way too late, and we must take responsibility
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| To all my brothers in the streets
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| I know you feel you gotta hustle cause your peeps gotta eat
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| Makin moves right and exact
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| Don’t wanna see you layin flat, don’t wanna see ya catch a bullet black
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| If we don’t build we’ll be destroyed
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| That’s the challenge we face in this race of poor and unemployed
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| Freud, a philosopher, but I’m a realist
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| So philosophize this, without love we won’t exist
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| To those who passed out there, in the deserts and the jungles
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| With pain on their shoulders, and heavy bundles
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| I pray each one will ascend to new heights and new enlightenment
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| And this is why I’m writin it
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| Yeah… this is in memory of
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| Linnet Grinnich, Cookie Murray
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| Yeah «Rest in peace»
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| Ross, Laverne La-La Eyelif
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| John Hood «Rest in peace»
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| Kevin Fredricks, Donny Charles
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| Leslie Clark, and Will Clark «Rest in peace»
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| Tommy Saunders, Princess Di
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| Don Clark, Betty Shabazz «Rest in peace»
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| This is in memory of…
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| «Rest in peace» |