Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song When I Go, artist - Outlawz. Album song Ride Wit Us Or Collide Wit Us, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.09.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Outlaw Recordz
Song language: English
When I Go |
I don’t want no open caskets |
Don’t be crying to me |
I don’t want nobody standing there lying to me |
Talking about if you was there you would’ve died for me |
Took 5 for me |
Shoot blind for me |
Save the pipe dreams dog |
I’m gonna be aiight |
And even if I die tomorrow |
I’m gonna be aiight |
The only time I see my family |
When a relative die |
When you gone |
No pain |
Is it better to die |
Baby girl think I’m shy |
But I’m crying inside |
No tears in the jungle |
I’m a lion inside |
Nigga don’t cry |
Like I said on the song |
God forbid I die early |
Please accept that I’m gone |
I lived mine |
Accomplished a lot in my time |
Soldier |
I sold mils for Pac |
Still I Rise |
You sympathize |
But I don’t need it all |
But while we hearing breathing |
With the love that y’all |
We Outlawz |
Chorus 2x: Edi |
Some day |
One day we gotta go |
When and where |
Whom and why |
Nobody knows |
But when that day comes |
I’m ready to roll |
'Cause they won’t roll when I go |
Verse 2: Edi |
Man |
Shit ain’t right |
Yo it just ain’t adding up |
My closest is gone |
I’m mad as fuck |
I’m more hurt than anything |
Not knowing what to do |
Completely wrapped up in confusion |
No clues |
Trusting other niggas thinkin shit is all gravy |
Mind unfocused |
'Cause I’m smoking daily |
Rolling with big ass body guards |
Niggas |
No guns |
Supposed to be protecting your ass |
He having fun |
Man fuck a vest |
My nigga did with one on |
Too much of a shock to my brain |
I could not mourn |
Do not shed a tear |
Close my eyes |
Said a prayer |
Hoping the lord let him in when he got there |
Still ride for Pac and Yak |
Seike too |
Still fucking the world |
You know how Edi do |
But I’m still crippled by the pain |
Still feel like I’m to blame |
Still wanna go insane everytime I here your name man |
Verse 3: Kastro |
They say blood’s thicker than water |
And I say love is thicker than blood |
Who’s wrong |
And what’s love |
With no honor and trust |
So I’d rather not bother |
Nothing much to discus |
These cards |
Dealt by God |
To my table |
Ain’t the best |
And pretty much unstable |
And I don’t know |
My friend from my foe |
So I move fast |
Think about shit slow |
Rightfully so |
I got my gun |
And walk through the slums |
Bubbling like gum |
Wide open |
I think I need more Motrin |
These streets is hot |
Man these bitches is smoking |
And everybody for out for self out here |
Man ain’t no love left out here |
Just blood in my eye |
I can’t even cry |
I wonder why |
So I don’t even try |