[C-Murder] For all them young niggas that didn´t quite make it to another year
To all my thugs in the grave This one is for my homies and my thug niggas A bunch of used to be paranoid drug dealers A bout ´it motherfucker standing on the block Ain´t no limit to his heart, cause his veins is non-stop And constantly a nigga catching them cases With them death situations A nigga blast with no hesitation Mama I wanna now where my daddy at My only memory is a picture with a chrome gat I wanna do, like them gangsters do I wanna gangster walk I caught a bullet now I´m in some chalk Just another young nigga in a song Mama always told me gangster´s don´t live long After I´m dead can you still see me
Do you really want to be me I´m just another bossaline I represent all them niggas trying to get paid But couldn´t be saved Huh, y´all now what I´m talking about
Chorus: C-Murder and Snoop Dogg To all my thugs in the grave See ya when I get there See ya when I get there repeat 4X
[Mystikal] Ride nigga till I deduct Them things die nigga for fuck Fly. fly nigga Since you absent I´ma tilt the bottle hit the weed and get high for my nigga My partner my nigga
My round in my trigger From the little shit I remember you was a down ass nigga I´m mad i missed shit you could have showed me (fuck) Shit still ain´t the same even though my mama told me I keep your memories in my endeavors (nigga) Thank you for being my daddy, thank you for what you left us I swear to protect, and the only way to carry on, is carry on My nigga little Mike, my nigga G-Slim, and my cousin Larry gone I ain´t trying to question God, but why so young That´s why from daylight to night time I got my gun This fucking thing we call life ain´t nothing but a phase
That´s why you better keep your faith,or you´re that thug in the grave
Chorus: repeat 4X
[Snoop Dogg] Rest in peace khaki´s creased From the east side of Long Beach Pouring out liquor, thinking about my homie Cause I can´t understand how it went down We used to clown from town to town Claiming dogg pound Took you on lollapalooza with a nigga L0Dog you my nigga If you don´t get no bigger Spanky Loco from the the dub, and Little Man from the I Dear God why them good niggas have to die
I can´t reminisce too long Cause I´m in a war zone If I sleep, slip, trip I might get blasted on So I´m gone mash on home but on the way I see some of my enemies And they tripping on me Cause I fuck with Master P But I;m heated, so beat it And another 87 case, I really don´t need it Proceeded, I ain´t gone cry for the homie Shit we gone celebrate Cause we now the homeboy is in a safer and better place