Verse 1: Young noble
Yo
I don`t want no open caskets
Don`t be crying to me
I don`t want nobody standing there lying to me
Talking about if you was there you would`ve died
for me
Took 5 for me
Shoot blind for me
Save the pipe dreams dog
I`m gonna be aiight
And even if I die tomorrow
I`m gonna be aiight
The only time I see my family
When a relative die
When you gone
No pain
Is it better to die
Baby girl think I`m shy
But I`m crying inside
No tears in the jungle
I`m a lion inside
Nigga don`t cry
Like I said on the song
God forbid I die early
Please accept that I`m gone
I lived mine
Accomplished a lot in my time
Soldier
I sold mils for Pac
Still I Rise
You sympathize
But I don`t need it all
But while we hearing breathing
With the love that y`all
We Outlawz
Chorus 2x : Edi
Some day
One day we gotta go
When and where
Whom and why
Nobody knows
But when that day comes
I`m ready to roll
`Cause they won`t roll when I go
Verse 2: Edi
Man
Shit aint right
Yo it just aint adding up
My closest is gone
I`m mad as fuck
I`m more hurt than anything
Not knowing what to do
Completely wrapped up in confusion
No clues
Trusting other niggas thinkin shit is all gravy
Mind unfocused
`Cause I`m smoking daily
Rolling with big ass body guards
Niggas
No guns
Supposed to be protecting your ass
He having fun
Man fuck a vest
My nigga did with one on
Too much of a shock to my brain
I could not mourn
Do not shed a tear
Close my eyes
Said a prayer
Hoping the lord let him in when he got there
Still ride for Pac and Yak
Seike too
Still fucking the world
You know how Edi do
But I`m still crippled by the pain
Still feel like I`m to blame
Still wanna go insane everytime I here your name
man
Chorus 2x
Verse 3: Kastro
They say blood`s thicker than water
And I say love is thicker than blood
Who`s wrong
And what`s love
With no honor and trust
So I`d rather not bother
Nothing much to discus
These cards
Dealt by God
To my table
Ain`t the best
And pretty much unstable
And I don`t know
My friend from my foe
So I move fast
Think about shit slow
Rightfully so
I got my gun
And walk through the slums
Bubbling like gum
Wide open
I think I need more Motrin
These streets is hot
Man these bitches is smoking
And everybody for out for self out here
Man ain`t no love left out here
Just blood in my eye
I can`t even cry
I wonder why
So I don`t even try
Chorus 4x
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