| Damn… we was just ridin' the other day on how we could, come up with this,
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| so we can stay down with that…
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| Now we gotta get a suit and tie just to say goodbye…
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| I guess you made it before me, my nigga
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| Uh, ya know I miss all of my dawgs, y’all
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| Like Wishbone miss his Uncle Charles, y’all
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| Feelin' like fuck everybody since we lost y’all
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| Wonder if God can hear me when I call
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| Ya know I miss all of my dawgs, y’all
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| Like Wishbone miss his Uncle Charles, y’all
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| Been feelin' like fuck the world since we lost y’all
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| Wonder if God can hear me when I call
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| Lil' D
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| When they put you in the ground, it killed me
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| Cuz I don’t even know what was goin' on
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| I really wish you would’ve told a nigga what was really goin' wrong
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| Cuz you know I would’ve been there for ya
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| Never thought I would be at a candlelight vigil sayin' a prayer for ya
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| And it’s fuckin' with my brain
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| Seem like I gotta smoke a little mo' than I used to just to maintain
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| These fake ass niggas and these fake as hoes always askin' me for money
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| But you was my li’l brother, you was my nigga, naw, you could get anything from
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| me
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| But I know you up there with my Grandmama now
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| Make sure you tell your sister and DJ Screw and Big Hawk and my Mama «Hiiiiiii»
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| Uh, ya know I miss all of my dawgs, y’all
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| Like Wishbone miss his Uncle Charles, y’all
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| Feelin' like fuck everybody since we lost y’all
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| Wonder if God can hear me when I call
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| Ya know I miss all of my dawgs, y’all
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| Like Wishbone miss his Uncle Charles, y’all
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| Been feelin' like fuck the world since we lost y’all
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| Wonder if God can hear me when I call
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| Can he hear me when I pray for you? |
| Can anybody pray for me?
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| And ask the Lord to hold me down
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| While this thing called 'Death' goes around and around
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| I’m steady tryna dodge that curse, and stay up out the back of that hearse, mane
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| I done lost so many homies in the struggle
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| That didn’t get to make it through the tunnel. |
| to see the light
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| I done left so many graveyard trails, feelin' like we’re livin' in the jungle
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| We pay the price
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| For tryna survive
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| Ya gotta stay alive
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| I’m still wishin' you were here with me
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| Sippin' on some of this Hennessy
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| But instead we pourin' out your portion straight to the curb
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| Reminisce how we miss your spirit while we blaze up the herbal
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| Even though it’s been years, we still shed tears when we get in the circle
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| I wanna see you in the Resurrection, Resurrection, Resurrection
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| Ya know I’ll be there
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| Uh, ya know I miss all of my dawgs, y’all
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| Like Wishbone miss his Uncle Charles, y’all
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| Feelin' like fuck everybody since we lost y’all
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| Wonder if God can hear me when I call?
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| Ya know I miss all of my dawgs, y’all
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| Like Wishbone miss his Uncle Charles, y’all
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| Been feelin' like fuck the world since we lost y’all
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| Wonder if God can hear me when I call?
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| I know, I know I’ll see my homies again
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| When I make it, meet me at the Pearly Gates and let me in
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| It’ll feel so good to say «How ya doin'?"and «How ya been?»
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| I miss my family and my friends, mane
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| I know, I know I’ll see my homies again
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| When I make it, meet me at the Pearly Gates and let me in
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| It’ll feel so good to say «How ya doin'?"and «How ya been?»
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| I miss my family and my friends, man
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| Uh, ya know I miss all of my dawgs, y’all
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| Like Wishbone miss his Uncle Charles, y’all
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| Feelin' like fuck everybody since we lost y’all
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| Wonder if God can hear me when I call
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| Ya know I miss all of my dawgs, y’all
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| Like Wishbone miss his Uncle Charles, y’all
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| Been feelin' like fuck the world since we lost y’all
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| Wonder if God can hear me when I call |