I love my muhfuckin brothers.
That's my word.
1: (Styles P)
If you're feeling on rock bottom.
Your homie got killed and you praying God got him. (Pray for him) Wishing you could shoot who shot him.
You see him in the zone, just know that the pot got him.
He smiling for good.
Look forward to the better times.
It's weed up there?
I look forward to getting heaven high! (ha ha ha) PEACE sign to the sky will forever ride. (PEACE!) See you on the other side, known as the better side. (I see you) I'll be down here lighting pot for niggas that got locked, for niggas that got shot.
Niggas that rap nice but niggas did not pop.
They never got signed but niggas did not stop. (They didn't!) It's pain in the vocals.
More in the doubles and the adlibs.
Salute, if you know where the path is.
Road to perdition, the ride died.
Nigga jump start the ignition and u turn.
You tripping.
x2: (Shae Lawrence)
Praying for my niggas on the other side.
Represent your memory til the day I die.
Trying make it thru the hard times.
No matter what ya going thru you know you gotta ride!
2: (Styles P)
If you're down and you're out cuz you're broke and the motherfucking bill's due?
You wanna merc something, yea I feel you. (I feel you) But don't let that stress kill you. (Uh uh) Light it, come up with a plan to make em feel you. (Come up with a plan) You can be broke but not broke down; (Don't break down) it's a fight for your life and it's a close round.
Praying that faith hold hope down, hope hold faith down.
Trying to get it straight now. (I'm trying) Like God, I need to say more.
Pray more, I know I got sins I got to pay for. (I know) What you think I be lighting up the J's for?
I got a lot, but I seem to want way more. (I want WAY more) Struggle'll make you stronger.
So I keep the hunger just to last a lil longer.
That's why I stay rep'n for the corners.
Promise to keep it G til the day I'm a goner!
Yea, yea.
x2: (Shae Lawrence)
Praying for my niggas on the other side.
Represent your memory til the day I die.
Trying make it thru the hard times.
No matter what ya going thru you know you gotta ride!
3: (Styles P)
When you die, you wanna say you ate with ya niggas. (Word) Basically saying, break down ya plate with ya niggas.
Or at least smoke an eighth with ya niggas.
You don't smoke, then you should drink a case with ya niggas.
Tomorrow ain't promised.
Try to make the best of today tho, long as you breathing, you ok tho. (You OK) Light up the blunts, get some more smoke.
This is for the dead and locked and all the poor folk.
Yea, yea.