Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In Memory Of..., artist - Gang Starr. Album song Moment Of Truth, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Virgin Records America
Song language: English
In Memory Of... |
Mommy Mary, Mary Coleman that is |
I love you, rest in peace |
You still here though |
Word up |
This goes out to you |
Mary Parker, Loretta Randall |
Grandfather Bill |
Runy Manuel, Robert N’Blangio |
Uncle C, Alicia Elon |
Giovanni |
To my man G.O.V., I remember how you used to be |
You were the illest man alive now I’m reading your eulogy |
Eyes so serious, you told me hold my head |
Pursue this rap shit and go forward never backwards |
While you gripped TECs tight, and ran niggas out of town |
I ripped up mics, showin wack niggas how to sound |
Still your essence, was callin |
By two gunshots, at close range, your frame had fallen |
Now like a angel you’ve risen |
And you will stay in my heart, and yo I wish you were still livin |
Word… this is in memory of |
Zachary Bro, Cousin Paula |
Harry O-Fives «Rest in peace» |
Yeah, Sam-O, 183rd |
Joshua Faust «Rest in peace» |
Brian Brown y’all, yeah |
To my man Brian B, I remember how you used to be |
You were the flyest in the club with three bitches doin rub-a-dub |
You was the pimp of all panderers |
GQ, Johnny Presley, fuckin up the elegances |
So many hookers on your schedule |
Slammin Cadillac doors and mackin whores on the regular |
You used to boost, the slickest of suits |
Climbin through the back windows on the bus, you was ill Dukes |
Until that chick you vicked, for the Cutlass |
Started snillz-niffin ki-daine, and went to cut cha |
That freak shanked you six times in your sleep |
I wish you was here, cause your philosophy was mad deep |
Yeah… this is in memory of |
Keith 'Cowboy', Scott La Rock |
Prince Messiah «Rest in peace» |
Buffy, the Human Beatbox y’know |
2Pac Shakur «Rest in peace» |
Pink House, Sub Roc |
O.G. |
Boo Bang, salute! |
«Rest in peace» |
Seagram’s, Killa Black from Mobb Deep |
Biggie Smalls, yeah rest in peace |
Lance Owens y’all |
To all my brothers doin time, whether or not you did the crime |
You know the system is devised to keep you deaf, dumb and blind |
Like Scarface said, them cats are smart |
In order for things to change we must all play a part |
It’s easy for us to blame society |
But now it’s way too late, and we must take responsibility |
To all my brothers in the streets |
I know you feel you gotta hustle cause your peeps gotta eat |
Makin moves right and exact |
Don’t wanna see you layin flat, don’t wanna see ya catch a bullet black |
If we don’t build we’ll be destroyed |
That’s the challenge we face in this race of poor and unemployed |
Freud, a philosopher, but I’m a realist |
So philosophize this, without love we won’t exist |
To those who passed out there, in the deserts and the jungles |
With pain on their shoulders, and heavy bundles |
I pray each one will ascend to new heights and new enlightenment |
And this is why I’m writin it |
Yeah… this is in memory of |
Linnet Grinnich, Cookie Murray |
Yeah «Rest in peace» |
Ross, Laverne La-La Eyelif |
John Hood «Rest in peace» |
Kevin Fredricks, Donny Charles |
Leslie Clark, and Will Clark «Rest in peace» |
Tommy Saunders, Princess Di |
Don Clark, Betty Shabazz «Rest in peace» |
This is in memory of… |
«Rest in peace» |