Текст песни Slim Thug f Pharrell - Dedicate
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[Slim Thug]My nigga Sleep Dog, you showed a young nigga how to ballNever settled for small, my dog had it allI can`t believe you gone, I`m trying to stay strongDamn what the fuck went on, when you went wrongI remember the call on my phone, saying my nigga was goneI never seen Corn and Sha, look so aloneThis was the worst day, you died on Cogo birthdayIt hurt me, to see that look on they faceWe all gathered on the block, everybody in shockThat day, it felt like the world came to a stopWe lost a major dude, one of our click team captainsI got numb, when I heard how it happened damnFake niggaz and hoes showing up, like they feel how we feelStill trying to be down, but shit we know who all realWe don`t want no more friends, our family completeWe just got one sleeping six feet deep, my nigga[Hook]It`s fucked up when a dog gotta die, when he trying to get his boneI dedicate this to my niggaz goneYou know the type that just try to keep a steak on the table, while they homeI dedicate this to my niggaz goneThis for my niggaz on the left and right of Jesus, while he sitting on his throneI dedicate this to my niggaz goneAnd to them niggaz that shot ya when we see you, best believe that it`s onI dedicate this to my niggaz gone[Pharrell]My nigga use to ride with me (yep), get high with me (yep)And fly with me (yep), slice them pies with me (yep)Spray them guys for me (yep), and die for me (yep)But (damn fool), why this way[Slim Thug]I`m still not over my nigga Stessa, Stank you still missedMy life was getting a lot better, until I ran into thisA tragedy a gangsta, my nigga had to beLil` Cheif don`t know what`s going on, and shit that`s sad to seeCortiana a star, we gon watch over her manCourtney, she kinda know but she don`t really understandWhat`s going on, I-Pop and Heaven at homeMy nigga kept his family first, so I know where he goneHe left Corn with a lot to look after, he can take itNot from your mother but we your brothers, so I know you gon make itYou got Sha you got Chad, you got Troy you got meRay, Ed, Mo, Shannon and Kenny GWe your family nigga, so wipe the tears from your eyesStay focused get your paper, and stay on the riseYou a hustler, and a jacker can`t take thatYour brother Sleep gone, cause haters hate my nigga[Hook][Pharrell]My nigga use to ride with me (yep), get high with me (yep)And fly with me (yep), slice them pies with me (yep)Spray them guys for me (yep), and die for me (yep)But (damn fool), why this way[Slim Thug]We had to wait crying, our dog a victim of a hate crimeThese haters hate, cause he shined at all timesSeeing the way Sleep Dog ball, made a nigga chase paperRemember the day you gave me your chain, at my show at The MakerGet your shine on youngster, we love to see thatWhen I put candy on the Excursion, he loved to see thatWe showed up, Sleep part of the reason I blowed upWhen them haters saw how hard we ball, they fold upHe lived life to the fullest, everything to the extremeDone so much, I think my nigga ran out of dreamsFrom cars clothes to hoes, competition is noneWe had fun, like Nelly say we number oneI know Sha gon hold your name, and keep the click on gameNow I don`t like to ride solo, I stay with a gangWent from a sawed off gauge, to three AK`s believe that[Hook]