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[Chorus: repeat 2X]
How many brothas fell victim to tha
streetz Rest in peace young nigga, there's a Heaven for a 'G' be a lie, If
I told ya that I never thought of death my niggas, we tha last ones
left but life goes on.....
[Verse One:]
As I bail
through tha empty halls breath stinkin' in my draws ring, ring,
ring quiet y'all incoming call plus this my homie from high
school he's getting bye It's time to bury another brotha nobody
cry life as a baller alchol and booty calls we usta do them as
adolecents do you recall? raised as G's loc'ed out and blazed the
weed get on tha roof let's get smoked out and blaze with me 2 in
tha morning and we still high assed out screamin' 'thug till I
die' before I passed out but now that your gone i'm in tha
zone thinkin' 'I don't wanna die all alone' but now ya gone and all
I got left are stinkin' memories I love them niggas to death i'm drinkin'
Hennessy while tryin' ta make it last I drank a 5th for that ass when
you passed.... cause life goes on
[Chorus]
[Verse
Two:]
Yeah nigga I got tha word as hell ya blew trial and tha
judge gave you 25 with an L time to prepare to do fed time won't see
parole imagine life as a convict that's getten' old plus with tha
drama we're lookin out for your babies mama taken risks, while keepin'
cheap tricks from gettin on her... life in tha hood... is all good for
nobody remember gamin' on dumb hoties at chill parties Me and you No
true a two while scheming on hits and gettin tricks that maybe we can
slide into but now you burried rest nigga cause I ain't
worried eyes bluried sayin' goodbye at the cemetary tho' memories
fade I got your name tated on my arm so we both ball till' my dying
days before I say goodbye Kato and Mental rest in peace Thug till I
die
[Chorus]
[Verse Three:]
Bury me
smilin' with G's in my pocket have a party at my funeral let every
rapper rock it let tha hoes that I usta know from way before kiss me
from my head to my toe give me a paper and a pen so I can write about my
life of sin a couple bottles of Gin incase I don't get in tell all my
people i'm a Ridah nobody cries when we die we outlaws let me
ride until I get free I live my life in tha fast lane got police chasen
me to my niggas from old blocks from old crews niggas that guided me
through back in tha old school pour out some liquor have a toast for
tha homies see we both gotta die but ya chose to go before me and
brothas miss ya while your gone you left your nigga on his own how long we
mourn life goes on...
[Chorus repeats to end] [sung
overtop repeating chorus]
Life goes on homie gone on, cause they
passed away Niggas doin' life Niggas doin' 50 and 60 years and shit I
feel ya nigga, trust me I feel ya You know what I mean last year we
poured out liquor for ya this year nigga, life goes on we're gonna clock
now get money evade bitches evade tricks give players plenty
space and basicaly just represent for you baby next time you see your
niggas your gonna be on top nigga their gonna be like, 'Goddamn, them
niggas came up' that's right baby life goes on.... and we up out this
bitch hey Kato, Mental y'all niggas make sure it's popin' when we get up
there don't front.
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