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(Spoken by the Gangsta)Hmmph! A dedication to all them homeboys and all them homegirls out there that done passed awayDirty boys dedicate this rhyme to you that let you know how much love we got for you.So from here on out let your soul have a peceful journeyOne love! (Pimp)Now I got love for my homies who done shed blood for my homiesIn the night sometimes I wish I coulda took slugs for my homiesBut they gone now and you better believe I cried my tears Maybe the way y`all died it`ll make me change the life I liveLike my homie Juwan Tobin raised in the village of guilt It`s like the whole world stopped spinning my boy when you got killedand Rico Maye...maaan why you had to departI remember riding our bikes around Cedar Park until it got darkand found lil` shot up Jordan they found your body parked in the car I know you watching over your son from up above in the starsan ole shocking Scott I know you where the angels stay cause with fluid on your lungs you died in the strangest wayYou was my second cousin so I miss you every dayThe beautifullest thing in this world to see your smiiling faceand Fred and Isaac damn I hate y`all died like thattaking slugs in your back cause your truck got jackedbut lil` Isaac boy I wish you woulda had on a vestand until this day I know your soul holdin` down the crestand Peanut and Beesy both of y`all died for some girlsYo` mama brought you here but haters took you out of this worldand Damon Frank from here on out we gonna hold your name downThe love you had for Hundred Station, Smiling Coat and Gumptownand lil` Poony your soldier name was Eddie Helland all my thugs in Riverside gave you the truest fairwelland that`s for real! [Chorus(both)]Now some people come and some people goBut how you leave this world young playa don`t nobody knowI see your chest up out the casket not on the floorI`m asking my Lord the same ole questions why you had to goNow everytime I hit that wood I blow smoke in the skyI know you closer to cloud 9 my boy so go on and get highI see your mama shaking her head and wiping her tears from her eyesI`m asking my Lord the same ole questions why you had to die (Gangsta)It`s been a struggle everyday just trying to fight to surviveIt`s like the Gump ain`t been the same since my homies done diedNow Torio that was my boy since elementary daysI blow smoke for you in the air every time I get blazedWhen Meatball took that fall I just couldn`t even copeThe last time I seen my boy was down in juvenile courtI tell my players hold your head and keep your glock by your sideDon`t be scared to up and bust when they testin` your prideJuwan Turner got killed man I can`t take it no moreI might be wrong but I don`t think it was my homie time to goWhen lil` Junior died the Westside got out of controlWe miss that brother soul how much he`ll never knowOh and reminiscing on my boy lil` Khatto I know you in that paradise cause that`s where all the g`s goPour out some liquor for my homies no I`m spitting these rhymesCause pouring out some alcohol can`t tell you how I feel insideThe days that we spent without your presence aroundFor all them players who didn`t make it we gonna hold this thing downUntil we meet again homies cause it ain`t gonna be hereI guess I`ll see y`all in the heavens where all the real g`s liveand that`s for real (Chorus)Now some people come and some people goBut how you leave this world young playa don`t nobody knowI see your chest up out the casket not on the floorI`m asking my Lord the same ole questions why you had to goNow every time I hit that wood I blow smoke in the skyI know you closer to cloud 9 my boy so go on and get highI see your mama shaking her head and wiping her tears from her eyesI`m asking the Lord the same ole questions why you had to die (Pimp)Now as I walk through the valley with the shadows of deathMy homies gone so I`m walkin this valley all by myselfWe miss our boy lil` Willie so much he was like a brother to usI know you watching the world telling God how tight we wasYou might be gone but you ain`t dead I feel your soul by my sideAsking me to check on your grandma to make sure she`s alright I know it ain`t nothing I can say right now that can bring your life backI don`t even hate the boy who killed you I`m gonna let God handle thatCause who am I.....to judge a man for his sin and his faiththe only thing I can do for Willie right now is change my waysIt`s gonna be hard cause I`m a young playa that loves to get paidUntil that day I`m gonna pimp whores until I go to my grave (Gangsta)Now as I sit and reminisce upon my boy and all the things we been through Who knew this early in our lifetime that the Lord would choose youHow can I make this pain I can`t take itit`s breaking me down inside I`m asking the Lord to bless your soul as I wipe the tears from my eyesI find it hard continuing life without you walking this earthI guess we all gonna have to face death as an answer for birthBut where you`re resting now you`re free from all these criminal mindsI can`t lie I`m kinda glad you`re free from these struggling timesBut yet and still I don`t understand why you had to go so soonMy deepest sympathy goes to your family for your loss was a harsh woundSo Rest In Peace lil Willie Dickerson another homie to mournBut I can`t wait until Judgement Day when all our souls can rejoin (Chorus)Now some people come and some people goBut how you leave this world young playa don`t nobody knowI see your chest up out the casket not on the floorI`m asking my Lord the same ole questions why you had to goNow every time I hit that wood I blow smoke in the sky I know you closer to cloud 9 my boy so go on and get highI see your mama shaking her head and wiping her tears from her eyesI`m asking the Lord the same ole questions why you had to die (Spoken by the Pimp)...and that`s that Dirty Love we got for all them lost souls that done passed away in the Gump and we also dedicate this album to our close homeboy Willie DickersonRest in Peace my boy

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