Cali_Bud
03-19-06, 06:35 AM
Rollin' 4 deep on that jux sh*t/
smokin' on that kush hoddied up with them burners and some full clips/
we comin' up on a nig*a flammed up but I don't really give a f*ck i'm lookin' for my target maine/
I get a close up and I yell "nig*a what's yo name?"/
he looked up and started to run/
so I hopped out with bad intentions and I pointed the gun/
clapped a couple times then I got back in and we screeched off/
he was one of they hoods big homies and they suffered a big loss/
back in my hood i'm gettin' plenty props/
kissin' my little man on the head when I see my nig*as mouth's drop/
12 cats in 4 cars and all of em got they guns cocked/
I push my little man in the crib before I let my sh*t pop/
but it don't matter, urbody scatter and i'm left by myself/
raised my 4-5 dumpin' forgettin' bout my health/
they clapped back like Jarule and I get hit up like 50/
and all I can think about is if everybodys gonna forget me/
I look up at the sky, eyes full of tears but I can't cry/
body full of holes wondering why?/
but I already knew,tryin to be hard avenging the homies death/
now my baby momma gotta tell my son why his daddy left/
in the end the hood was all talk but f*ck em I ain't feelin' em/
cause they ain't ride for me but They Know Who Killed Him....
smokin' on that kush hoddied up with them burners and some full clips/
we comin' up on a nig*a flammed up but I don't really give a f*ck i'm lookin' for my target maine/
I get a close up and I yell "nig*a what's yo name?"/
he looked up and started to run/
so I hopped out with bad intentions and I pointed the gun/
clapped a couple times then I got back in and we screeched off/
he was one of they hoods big homies and they suffered a big loss/
back in my hood i'm gettin' plenty props/
kissin' my little man on the head when I see my nig*as mouth's drop/
12 cats in 4 cars and all of em got they guns cocked/
I push my little man in the crib before I let my sh*t pop/
but it don't matter, urbody scatter and i'm left by myself/
raised my 4-5 dumpin' forgettin' bout my health/
they clapped back like Jarule and I get hit up like 50/
and all I can think about is if everybodys gonna forget me/
I look up at the sky, eyes full of tears but I can't cry/
body full of holes wondering why?/
but I already knew,tryin to be hard avenging the homies death/
now my baby momma gotta tell my son why his daddy left/
in the end the hood was all talk but f*ck em I ain't feelin' em/
cause they ain't ride for me but They Know Who Killed Him....