| This is dedicated
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| To our fallen soldiers
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| The ones that had our backs like a spinal cord
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| We gon keep you alive forever
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| Ain’t nothing anybody can tell us
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| See when you was here
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| You showed us the way
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| And now we gonna run with it
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| And you the realest niggas I know (huh!)
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| This is dedicated
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| To the realest nigga I know
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| DeShaun Holton
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| We holdin' it down for you
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| That’s for sure
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| You a brother that touched lives
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| God called you home just to sit by his throne and watch over us as we roam
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| This cursed earth
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| I wish you burst outta that herse
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| When I got word
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| I swear that was definantly the worst day of my life
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| It stung
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| Just like it happen with Bugz
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| A grown man crying
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| Drowning in alcohol and drugs
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| You kept to 100,000 to that ninth power
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| It hadn’t been for you I’d be hollerin at these cowards
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| But I gotta keep it cool
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| And handle it like you would do
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| True to the game’s your middle name
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| Nigga you the truth
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| Six brothers that followed their dreams
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| And its because of Proof
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| Irreplaceable
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| You the mayor
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| Full perspective there ain’t nothin' they can tell us
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| So I’mma keep you closer to my heart than a blood vessel
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| That’s Big Proof forever
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| (Repeat X2)
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| To my guardian angel (To my)
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| I’d like to say thanks for (Guardian Angel)
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| Showin' us the ways to the game you irreplaceable
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| This is dedicated to our brothers for sure
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| Never fake the realest niggas I know, I know
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| This is dedicated
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| To the realest nigga I know
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| I poured a shot of vodka
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| He downed it before the show
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| Everywhere I go
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| I’m repping you to the fullest
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| If I was there
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| I woulda jumped in front of that bullet
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| Since day one
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| We battled in your Grandmother’s basement
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| Listenin' to tapes by J-Dilla
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| I was wasted
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| I shook your hand
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| You replied with a smile
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| Since that day
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| I wanted to learn how to freestyle
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| Determined to put the words together without jotin'
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| Mobbin' to that hip-hop shop to get live
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| You sacrificed your time and energy gladly
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| Just to keep everyone up in the circle remain happy
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| Your family is stronger than ever
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| Keeping it cool
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| Thanks to God
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| Time heals wounds
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| I’ll see you soon
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| Sometimes it gets hard
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| My heart is still scarred
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| But I’mma be reppin' Proof forever
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| 'Till I’m gone!
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| This is dedicated
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| To the realest nigga I know
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| I don’t question our creator
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| On why you had to go
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| Everything is for a reason
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| It taught me about these people
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| And how they didn’t care
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| Faking while they grieving
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| And I’m seeing things I didn’t even see when you was here
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| It’s funny how God used you
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| To make my vision clear
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| Some niggas claimed
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| They really knew you but they didn’t
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| If they did
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| They wouldn’t have been dissin' us in the system
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| My eyes wide
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| I listen
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| I’m steadily ducking and dodging these Jedi Mind Tricks
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| They dishin'
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| It ain’t pissin' me off no more
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| Cuz I’m stronger
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| A brighter glow
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| I take control of the sitution
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| And watch them haters fold
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| If the rains turn to snow
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| Your name will be kept alive consistent
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| 'Till its time for me to fly them skies
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| I’d like to say thanks for the time we shared
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| And now
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| I’d like to thank God I keep an Angel by my side |