Rest In Peace y'all, miss you so much.
Seems like yesterday we used to rock the show
I laced the track, you locked the flow
So far from hangin on the block for dough
UMare, they got to know that
Life aint always what it seem to be
Words cant express what you mean to me
Even though youre gone, we still a team
Through your family, Ill fulfill your dream
In the future, cant wait to see
If you open up the gates for me
Reminisce some time, the night they took my friend
Try to black it out, but it plays again
When its real, feelings hard to conceal
Cant imagine all the pain I feel
Give anything to hear half your breath
I know you still living your life, after death
Every step I take, every move I make
Every single day, every time I pray
Ill be missing you
Thinkin of the day, when you went away
What a life to take, what a bond to break
Ill be missing you
Its kinda hard with you not around
Know you in heaven smilin down
Watchin us while we pray for you
Every day we pray for you
Til the day we meet again
In my heart is where Ill keep you friend
Memories give me the strength I need to proceed
Strength I need to believe
My thoughts big I just cant define
Wish I could turn back the hands of time
Us in the 6, shop for new clothes and kicks
You and me taking flicks
Makin hits, stages they receive you on
I still cant believe youre gone
Give anything to hear half your breath
I know you still living youre life, after death
Every step I take, every move I make
Every single day, every time I pray
Ill be missing you
Thinkin of the day, when you went away
What a life to take, what a bond to break
Ill be missing you
ÄNDRAT 2008-11-21 12:47
ÄNDRAT 2008-11-21 12:51
peace!
Jag har lämnat er flera gånger men har nu kommit tillbaka till min lärljungar, ni är långt ifrån fulllärda än så känner att ni behöver mig.
*tänder ett ljus i respekt*
Compton GangztaH:
peace!
svartarosen:
Jag har lämnat er flera gånger men har nu kommit tillbaka till min lärljungar, ni är långt ifrån fulllärda än så känner att ni behöver mig.
vet inte vem du är
Violine:
*tänder ett ljus i respekt*
Moderkakan:
vet inte vem du är
Du e noob!
svartarosen:
Du e noob!
ofta, jag är nästan oldie.
Moderkakan:
tillägnad åt alla avreggade, yo
på tal om inget.
Ha ha yeah, huh, uhh
Uhh yeah, huh, ha ha ha
Skunk hash in the house
Uhh uhh, skunk hash representin
Sess sess on the sack, uhh uhh
Well biggity bang boom bamma, your robby, bustin my grandmother like
Cherries
Niggas wanna follow but they know my style varies
I smoke like a fire and I drink like a fish
I be the rapper junkie gettin funky, never miss a diss (boy)
Now is it just me or is it you too?
But all I wanna do is spark a blunt and drink some fuckin brew (me too
Nigga)
The weed smoker, mc provoker
No joker, my style be doper cos it fat like oprah
Take a toke and blow the smoke like a dragon
Timberland bootsll keep my fuckin jeans saggin
Pour out my liquor, bust some niggas that we missin
Its just a tradition, the 40 keep me drunk and pissin
This aint the mission, easy riders got to go (cmon)
Were only smokin phillies, white owls or optimols
Weve got the flows that are better with every letter
I keep it wetter, niggas better get they shit together
To raise the lever cos were never goin out
So if you didnt know when, nigga this what we about (boy)
We about uhh
A 40 and a blunt (you know my steelo)
A 40 and a blunt (you know, you know my steelo)
A 40 and a blunt (you know my steelo)
A 40 and a blunt (you know my stee, you know my steelo)
Ashes to ashes and blunt to blunt
See I fill em with thai or I fill em with skunk (punk)
I keeps it on lock but son I gots to come correct (what? )
The shit that I be smokin getcha open like a tek
Check the glaze in my eyes, no disguise
And I smoke so much boom that I should win a fuckin heisman and wise like
The wise
I buys ten bags for dolo (and yo)
Sick of niggas askin yo what up with k solo?
Well ima fuckin bastard when it comes to gettin blasted
If its the hashish then fuck that ole two-in-passion
Cos oh my god, I hog the blunt like a boss
Baby sip the orty til the orty get me source
Court forcin down with no shorts and no laws
When its down to the spit like tela rocks and its yours
Just take a hit atime or wacked raps in your slits
So peep the cracks in my lips to the black fingertips
Nigga cos I crack you up like the riddler (word up)
Plus I come to get higher than hitler
Lay sessions with the skunk, keep my tape stretchin
From a section to niggas on lock in state correction
So when Im in your town at a club near you (aiyo)
If you got the bomb. mtherfuckers bring it thru
How we do
Compton GangztaH:
peace!
Alla kommer vi tillbaka till slut, om än i nya skepnader och former.
Av UM är du kommen, UM skall du åter varda.
*sörjer de som va trevliga*
Fejkgråter lite.