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differs* from The Sqwad's "Fallen Soldiers b/w Straight No Chaser" 12" [Cormega] What I'ma, live for my niggas I'ma shine for my niggas Yo we bled for hours I, learn to dread tomorrow Had to see my nigga Yammy dead but, he can rest with honor 'cause he was reppin on his quest for dollars I was the one who took him Uptown with, someone into measure powder Now I treasure our memories together hard, to believe I'ma never see you again but, I'ma make you breath wit a pen So everyone can see you my friend in, fly sneakers again Life is sweet and kinda deep when it ends Still remember you beefin, over bullshit calls at basketball games cheatin Yo my, cipher ain't complete I'm, sorry for that argument we had On twelth street over a sale knowing, well that you was seekin dough aswell What we made up the same night And thru the years remained tight the, same love The same goal rockin the same Nikes Now that you gone I'm, here to reppin your name right yo, Chorus [Cormega] Did you ever lose a nigga you love Then? ask yourself is there a heaven for thugs God? forgive me for fillin niggas wit slugs And is it a crime when we was dealing these drugs Did you ever lose a nigga you love Then? ask yourself is there a heaven for thugs God? forgive me for fillin niggas wit slugs And is it a crime when we was dealing these drugs [Cormega] And to my cousin Bam My mother fuckin man I, find it hard to understand You gone you, physical form is dormant I'm lost like the Bulls without Jordan Tell my man J B.from. Edgemere I said peace Son I, live a thug life I, clutch mics With the same intensity that I used to crush white G-Fresh was at your funeral son, I felt it And if I start cryin when I rhyme I can't help it Analyze never, think I forgot you you, my heart And even death can't keep the two of us apart From day one watchin, cartoons and shootin playguns Who ever thought we see this day come Tell my moms I miss her give, her a kiss and tell her That her younger child done her proud I know she heard about me runnin wild Ya'll gone now but, livin in my memory Fallen soldiers sleepin, in serenity Chorus [Cormega] Killa Black whattup, my nigga I? know you chillin with my nigga I'll Will Inside a ghetto heaven building With a Mac-11 stealin, your jeans screamin, Infamous Queens Forty-First Side kid you, know me I know the O-Z's are whiter there pussy, much tighter there Navigator rims spinning shine, a lot brighter yea The same old thing gun, game and cocaine Your brother Havoc gotta platnium gold chain Son It's all good in the hood the, Lex with the wood-grain Son was never misunderstood dearly, departed Hear me acknowledge all my people who passed Whether holdin heat or, in it for cash Some of ya'll led sinister paths some, are pure like Colombian raw knockin, on heaven's door The only thing my niggas ran from alive is law I reminisce your memories for you this Hennessy we pour Chorus with Variation to last line
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