crazedSoulja
03-12-2005, 12:46 PM
fo my homies that done left us
Lord why do so many people have to die, in such harsh ways/
Like they've done such wrongful things.. They fading so soon, I feelin' like i'm the next in line, confronted by doom all the time, like everyday feel like my last days/
dealin' with the bullshit , and it doesn't cease, since I was born all i ever done with my very destiny is takin' so much pain/
losin my friends..doin' drugs, hustlin, straight out strugglin, & the worst comes out when i know homies is passing away in the midst of the wind/
good people dissapearin, families is dyin' Damn I've seen it all throughout these few years I've lived/
But I know where they at now in a better place than this world full of sin/
No more stackin chips/Doin' murderous bids/
Just best with each other up there in Heaven, rejoiced in unity, havin' the thrill, where paradise exists/
Is like that Finally once your soul leaves this wickedness/
But I miss my homies, I know y'all in the hood out there miss yo' homies as well with a passion, I'll never let these memories flourish/
Long as I live , Imma let the families everywhere know from the gutter to every borough, I'mma hold this motherfuckin' shit down once again/
Fo, my brothas & sistas, for y'all I care just this much I'd die for your sake, I'd shed bloody tears for my mutherfuckin road dawgs/
Smoke a whole pound pour the drank on the street, picture how many situations this cruel world done to us, how my friends die like hogs/
Why little boys & girls gotta be in a grave instead of having fun, Like my nigga Tre-8 says, i'm not questioning God's judgement/
But I swear behalf everythin' I love , there could be a chance for my people to advance right here on this planet, than dyin' over such senselessness/
Thinkin' about my partners, the crime they put down to make a bit of wealth , it fucking hurts, it storms in my heart/
What I think about, when it comes down to the sufferings & hopelessness of my family when they just put so much cost in their effort & just one day vanish/
Tell me the pleasure of seeing that, A mother on her knees with eyes teary staring at her son's shrine/
I can't get it out of my head, the shit we still go through even at these fucked up moments , watching another one die/
Like I said yo, Ayo Can there be a way for my niggas to get better through the whole battle-field, without havin' to fry/
Lord help us out through the misery/
I know you feel me, my pain and the world's sorrow, thats why I need your grace, put it down for my homies, Lord keep' em at peace/
I'mm see ya when I get there...till then G..I miss My homies
Lord why do so many people have to die, in such harsh ways/
Like they've done such wrongful things.. They fading so soon, I feelin' like i'm the next in line, confronted by doom all the time, like everyday feel like my last days/
dealin' with the bullshit , and it doesn't cease, since I was born all i ever done with my very destiny is takin' so much pain/
losin my friends..doin' drugs, hustlin, straight out strugglin, & the worst comes out when i know homies is passing away in the midst of the wind/
good people dissapearin, families is dyin' Damn I've seen it all throughout these few years I've lived/
But I know where they at now in a better place than this world full of sin/
No more stackin chips/Doin' murderous bids/
Just best with each other up there in Heaven, rejoiced in unity, havin' the thrill, where paradise exists/
Is like that Finally once your soul leaves this wickedness/
But I miss my homies, I know y'all in the hood out there miss yo' homies as well with a passion, I'll never let these memories flourish/
Long as I live , Imma let the families everywhere know from the gutter to every borough, I'mma hold this motherfuckin' shit down once again/
Fo, my brothas & sistas, for y'all I care just this much I'd die for your sake, I'd shed bloody tears for my mutherfuckin road dawgs/
Smoke a whole pound pour the drank on the street, picture how many situations this cruel world done to us, how my friends die like hogs/
Why little boys & girls gotta be in a grave instead of having fun, Like my nigga Tre-8 says, i'm not questioning God's judgement/
But I swear behalf everythin' I love , there could be a chance for my people to advance right here on this planet, than dyin' over such senselessness/
Thinkin' about my partners, the crime they put down to make a bit of wealth , it fucking hurts, it storms in my heart/
What I think about, when it comes down to the sufferings & hopelessness of my family when they just put so much cost in their effort & just one day vanish/
Tell me the pleasure of seeing that, A mother on her knees with eyes teary staring at her son's shrine/
I can't get it out of my head, the shit we still go through even at these fucked up moments , watching another one die/
Like I said yo, Ayo Can there be a way for my niggas to get better through the whole battle-field, without havin' to fry/
Lord help us out through the misery/
I know you feel me, my pain and the world's sorrow, thats why I need your grace, put it down for my homies, Lord keep' em at peace/
I'mm see ya when I get there...till then G..I miss My homies