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When They Gone

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884 3 часа назад

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[Verse 1]It`s 1995, a lot of brothers done diedAlot of sisters, and mamas, and fathersand aunties, and grandmamas left to cryNow he nothing but a memory, he used to be a friend to mesaid he never die but now he`s 6 feet deep, with a tombstoneoh my god my brothers gone and I don`t even fucking think I can go onCause it hurts to lose someone you love to this madness of children`s murdered, shoot em up in the name of drugsDoctor pumped chest, daddy said let him restA team rolled up and put him to his final deathhands got cold, god rest his soulHe walked out his body to another fucking episodethe window open , they put him in the final front and you know what happens in the end(Chorus)I wish I could seen him before he diedtalk to him but when they gone thats when we realizeI wish I could seen him before he diedtalk to him but when they gone thats when we realizeFront, back, side to sidebut who would be the next nigga to roll in that black rideFront, back, side to sideit might be you to be the next victim to take a ride in the black rideVerse 2Just another homicide, for that west county times fools gettin took out the game, with a fucking proper don hittin` deepI toss in my sleep, but will a young nigga live to see 23?Killing dont phase me, fools think I`m crazy Muslims on every corner handed out the daisy`sName fresh on the wall, aint no final callused to slang bean pies now it`s bout white ballOnly 15, already got a beef and work in the ghetto like Jack Tucker work some beanslivin off a high, rollin on this ridebitches on the side, but only give them 2 weeks timeAint that a shame, took him out the gamesame fool he used to roll with yelled out his namePopped him in the chest, couldn`t where his vestthe day his kid took his first step, his took his last breath.(Chorus)I wish I could seen him before he diedtalk to him but when they gone thats when we realizeI wish I could seen him before he diedtalk to him but when they gone thats when we realizeFront, back, side to sidebut who gonna be the next nigga to roll in that black ride.Front, back, side to sideit might be you to be the next victim to take a ride in the black ride. (Verse 3) Bring the white sheets somebody bring the yellow tapethe ghetto took him under, today will be a sad dayAint no time to cry, no time to shed no tearsyou know the way he died the same way he lived.The fool was a killer found him dead on his kneessame room he left his wife and kid left to grieveHoping is a nightmare, one pop and he`s outta theregod rest his soul, left his kid in a wheelchairscared for his life, his daddy took ghetto flightleft the funeral and mama said boy you know it`s gonna be alrightbut now he`s gone, aint nobody to run his homeanother kingpin stripped from that ghetto thronefolks that`s the game of life, aint no time to think twicethe same fool he trusted with now sleeps with his wifeKhakis on, snapped him in that whiplockanother nigga flip locked, got popped for slangin that crack rock.but now he`s gone, Amazing Grace was his last songsix ballers carried out the church to take his ass home.4 members, 3 cousin, 2 El dogs, a cop, and a hearse everybody had they lights on , when that starp box lowered down into his gravesee it was sad they was his fucking family misbehavedhis family cried, "but everybody got`s to die."but you won`t feel what they feel into someone in your family dies.(Chorus)I wish I could seen him before he diedtalk to him but when they gone thats when we realizeI wish I could seen him before he diedtalk to him but when they gone thats when we realizeFront, back, side to sidebut who gonna be the next nigga to roll in that black ride.Front, back, side to sideit might be you to be the next victim to take a ride in the black ride.(Master P talking)Yall know all this motherfucking black on black crime go to ceaseThis goes out to all my motherfucking dead soilders out theremy little brother Kevin MillerVanguard, Bernell Jackson, My homie Dee WillisDana Parks, Pimp daddy, Plan B., Gangsta Irvin, Yall know all this motherfucking gang-bangin got to stop.Rivertown gettin hotter than a motherfuckerAll my homies out here in Richmond, ya know what I`m sayin? all my niggas out there in the manner, Eastern Hill,niggas in Corkshelf, P7,all my motherfucking dead soldiers yall gonna be missed.and all my motherfucking homies down here in New Orlensas,Calliope Projects, motherfucking murder rate down here higher than a motherfuckerYall gone learn to when we all motherfucking goneLet me say goodbye to all my niggas in Texas, Washington, LA, My niggas out there in Kansas City, Cinnitatti, Detroit, Alabama, Oklahoma, and to all you other motherfucking niggas that don`t understand what this shit is aboutwe just gonna reminse, smoke a fat ass splifflet this motherfucking beat roll, cause all the real niggas is missedya know what I`m sayin?I wish I could seen they before they diedtalk to `em but now they gone, but gotta we realize

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