God Bless The Dead

歌詞

Rest in peace to my mothafucka Biggie Smalls That's right boy it's going on Right here Thug Life God bless the dead God bless the dead and buried nigga Don't worry if you see God first tell Him shit got worse I ain't mad I know you're representing the crew And I can picture you in Heaven with a blunt and a brew Fuck the world pain was a part of the game If you a baller money went as quick as it came My role models gone or they locked in the pen Straight hustlas caught up in the whirl wind The other day I thought I seen my homeboy Biggie Saying shit don't stop nigga no pity We all hoods and all we ever had was dreams Money making mothafuckas plot scandalous schemes In the gutter you learn to have a criminal mind I was addicted to trying never meant to do time My epitaph will read Was the last of Gs Kicked the shit to make the white man bleed God bless the dead Let's right Let's right God bless the dead You don't stop God bless the dead God bless the dead Man ain't nobody promised me a thang I been caught up in this game Ever since I was a little motherfucka wanting to hang I can see them in my head pow Memories of my nigga but he dead now Looking back in my year book all the years took Half my peers they're stretched for years And if I die will they all shed tears Two to the dome leave me alone let me get my head clear Paranoid got me looking in the mirror Behind me life without my nine I'd rather do the time See I'm old enough to know that ain't no justice Fuck the police all the courts same way they fucked us And why the hell am I locked in jail They let them white boys free we be shocked as hell In my mind I can see it coming And all the time it's a plot to keep a nigga running By keeping gun and never run unless I'm coming at you Cry later but for now let's enjoy the laughter God bless the dead Let's right aww God bless the dead Rest in peace to all the motherfuckas that passed too early All the young motherfuckas that was took in they prime Real motherfucking Gz this one is for you Yo Stretch Biggie Yo Big this is to you my nigga Springfield Hollis crew Thug Life YGz Sending they respect know I mean You my nigga for life forever You're always gonna be with a nigga No matter what don't forget that I pray before I go to sleep Dear God save my place before I start to eat cause times is hard So I'm covered to my knees oh why Why you had to take my nigga with the rock I buy You had to take a good one a ghetto hood son uzi weighing a ton Niggas terrified of coming from the young gun Hearing that they did it outta fear don't amaze me But it's mind blowing so I'm flowing going crazy Slip for cock the gun but he didn't run like a punk He shoulda had the gauge in the trunk For spunk is what he had kid I'd ratha attack Big Now you about to smell the aftermath of what the mack did Wanna be suckers wanna test I'm telling you yes The teflon's about to rip through your fucking vest Guess who I'll make a mess of your crew quick The spirit Biggie Smalls and the coming on clique yeah God bless the dead God bless the dead God bless the dead God bless the dead