I want ya＇ll to play this at funerals in the hood.
Til all this black on black crime stop.
Some say the blind lead the blind.
But in the ghetto you never know,
When it＇s gon be yo time.
Sittin at the ghetto thinkin bout
All my homies passed away (uuunnnggghhh!)
Candy painted cadillacs and triple gold
That＇s how me and my boys rolled
How could it be?
Somebody took my boy from me
My best friend＇s gone
And I＇m so all alone
I really miss my homies
Even though they gone away
I know you in a better place
And I hope to see ya soon someday
I used to hang with my boy even slang with my boy
Used to bang with my boy, goddam I miss my boy
We started out youngstas in the park throwin birds
In your hearse, damn it＇s sad to see my nigga in the dirt
The game got me workin, got me perkin, never jerkin
Still blowin dolja fo ya cause I know you up there workin
Ya little baby＇s cool and ya baby＇s mama straight
But today＇s a sad day to see the t-shirt with ya face
From the cradle to the grave, from the streets we used to fall
In the park you liked to ball, put yo name upon the wall
In the projects you＇s a legend on the street you was a star
But it＇s sad to see my homeboy ridin in that black car
A lotta soldiers done died, a lotta mothers done cried
You done took yo piece of the pie but you was too young to retire
Why soldiers ride for yo name leave it vain
Some Gs never change, damn they killed you for some change
Smile for my homie Kevin Miller my boy Randall
The ghetto persons that lost they loved ones to these ghetto scandals
Take a minute to smile for the dead (uuunnnggghhh!)
Smile for the dead (RIP 2Pac, Makaveli)
All my homies who done made it to the crossroads
How could it be?
Somebody took my boy from me
My best friend＇s gone
And I＇m so all alone
I really miss my homies
Even though they gone away
I know you in a better place
And I hope to see ya soon someday
We used to grip on the grain and flip them candy toys
But I＇d give up all that bullshit if I could get back my boy
Off in the club smokin weed til 3, hollerin at the hoes
Spendin $4000 on me on gators and clothes
When I turned to rap, he had to chase the game
Nigga told me, ＂C, leave that dope, cause rappin is yo thang＂
I ain＇t gone even lie, some nights I ride and cry
Wonderin why the real niggas always the ones to die
So I just smoke my weed and try to clear my mind
I wish that I had the power to turn back the hands of time
I wonder if there＇s a heaven up there for real Gs
For all the niggas in the game that be sellin keys
I keep my memories, try to keep my head strong
But baby it＇s hard to be strong, when yo main homie gone
Even though you gone away
I know you in a better place
I really miss my homies
Even though they gone away
I know you in a better place
And I hope to see ya soon someday
I＇m just sittin here dazed thinkin bout all the times we had
Thinkin the past, some was good and some was bad
Remember Dante?
It was a group of us, just a group of five
Now three dead, one in jail, it seem right now I＇m the only one alive
To all my soldiers before me, may ya＇ll rest in peace
When He took three, took my soul, just the bodies
He at the crossroads guide us out to the rest of me
Wishin I could rewind time like demos
Me and you gettin girls, writin down numbers like memos
Makin million dollar bets, makin all our money stretch like limos
Even though I smile, it＇s sad, but they say gangstas can＇t cry
But if I close my eyes and visualize me together
Then I suddenly wanna smile
To see you laid down when it＇s yo time, when your time was up
You never seen your child, but he＇s here to remind us
Even though you was wrong, I never could belive that that was true
You was with me forever, you could check my rest in peace tattoos
See me and C and P forever gon be ridin and thuggin
Rest in peace to all the ones that didn＇t make it
And rest in peace to my brother
We gon miss you
I know you in a better place
And I hope to see ya soon someday