Hold up, hold up I bet you thinking that we dead Hold up, hold up I have this bullet in my head Hold up, hold up
Mama what´s them words you said? Hold up, hold up Why you make us think you´re dead?
[6X] Oh they, oh they Think we dead
Hold up, hold up Me and Dilla ´bout to blow some trees Hold up, pass the Austin and the Freddie Mercury Don´t need nobody, we bouncin´ on that Astral Plane Hold up, hold up I think I just forgot my name (That´s cause you´re dead)
[Snoop Dogg:] Nickel plated nine
Bang bang blow your mind Beep beep flatline Gotta get yours, I been had mine Hold my hand, laying in the bed Family crying, they think he dead No jokes no hoax Felt his palm, he had no pulse Could´ve been the drank, it might´ve been the smoke In light of all that he was considered dope And now I´m left to keep you strong And I kept you Flying Lotus and I step too You can´t run, just gonna get you I was live when I met you Now this seems to upset you This what the shit gon´ get you: death