Why did my homie have to die, with tears in my eyes
I came to say goodbye, say goodbye
Just passin through to let you know that I remember the times we shared
Your mother prayed for us both night and day
I guess this is what she feared
The picture in my room keeps your image sharply in my head
All in my head
I just cant let go of the memories I had; will this madness ever end?
Sometimes I wonder if its better to be free or be in jail
Incarceration at this time to me is better than heaven or hell
I often wonder if youd still be here if you had won your bet
Won your bet
You most likely soon see me well all be a memory
if we dont change this mess... change it or we gone yall
Hi, passing you through to let you know
Passing you through to let you know
That I, gonna tell everyone I know
Gonna tell everyone I know
How we, used to send them to the floor
Used to send them to the floor
Have we, have we forgot to mourn
Ohh, how long, how long, how long will they mourn
Ohh, how long, how long, how long will they mourn
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