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    Life Goes On

    [Chorus]
    How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz
    Rest in peace young nigga
    There's a Heaven for a 'G'
    Be a lie If I told ya that
    I never thought of death
    My niggas we tha last ones left
    But life goes on

    How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz
    Rest in peace young nigga
    There's a Heaven for a 'G'
    Be a lie If I told ya that
    I never thought of death
    My niggas we tha last ones left
    But life goes on

    As I bail through tha empty halls
    Breath stinkin' in my draws
    Ring, ring, ring quiet y'all
    Incoming call
    Plus this my homie from high school
    He's getting by
    It's time to burry another brotha
    Nobody cry
    Life as a baller
    Alchol and booty calls
    We usta do them as adolecents
    Do you recall? raised as G's
    Loc'ed out and blazed the weed
    Get on tha roof let's get smoked out
    And blaze with me
    2' in tha morning
    And we still high assed out
    screamin' 'thug till I die'
    before I passed out
    but now that your gone
    I'm in tha zone thinkin'
    'I don't wanna die all alone'
    but now ya gone
    and all I got left are stinkin' memories
    I love them niggas to death
    I'm drinkin' Hennessy
    while tryin' ta make it last
    I drink a 5th for that ass
    when you pass...
    cause life goes on

    [Chorus]

    How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz
    Rest in peace young nigga
    there's a Heaven for a 'G'
    be a lie If I told ya that
    I never thought of death
    my niggas we tha last ones left
    but life goes on

    How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz
    Rest in peace young nigga
    there's a Heaven for a 'G'
    be a lie If I told ya that
    I never thought of death
    my niggas we tha last ones left
    but life goes on

    Yeah nigga
    I got tha word as hell
    ya blew trial and tha judge gave you
    25 with an L
    time to prepare to do fed time
    won't see parole
    imagine life as a convict
    that's getten' old
    plus with tha drama
    we're lookin out for your babies mama
    taken risks, while keepin' cheap tricks from gettin on her...
    life in tha hood...
    is all good for nobody
    remember gamin' on dumb hoties at chill parties
    Me and you No true a two
    while schemeing on hits
    and gettin tricks
    that maybe we can slide into
    but now you burried
    rest nigga
    cause I ain't worried
    eyes bluried
    sayin' goodbye at the cemetary
    tho' memories fade
    I got your name tated on my arm
    so we both ball till' my dying days
    before I say goodbye
    Kato, we're meant to rest in peace
    Thug till I die

    Chorus

    How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz
    Rest in peace young nigga
    there's a Heaven for a 'G'
    be a lie If I told ya that
    I never thought of death
    my niggas we tha last ones left
    but life goes on

    How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz
    Rest in peace young nigga
    there's a Heaven for a 'G'
    be a lie If I told ya that
    I never thought of death
    my niggas we tha last ones left
    but life goes on


    Bury me smilin'
    with G's in my pocket
    have a party at my funeral
    let every rapper rock it
    let tha hoes that I usta know
    from way before
    kiss me from my head to my toe
    give me a paper and a pen
    so I can write about my life of sin
    a couple bottles of Gin
    incase I don't get in
    tell all my people I'm a Ridah
    nobody cries when we die
    we outlaws
    let me ride
    until I get free
    I live my life in tha fast lane
    got police chasen me
    to my niggas from old blocks
    from old crews
    niggas that guided me through
    back in tha old school
    pour out some liquor
    have a toast for tha homies
    see we both gotta die
    but ya chose to go before me
    and brothas miss ya while you're gone
    you left your nigga on his own
    how long we mourn
    life goes on...

    Chorus - repeats

    How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz
    Rest in peace young nigga
    there's a Heaven for a 'G'
    be a lie If I told ya that
    I never thought of death
    my niggas we tha last ones left
    but life goes on

    Life goes on homie
    gone on, cause they passed away
    Niggas doin' life
    Niggas doin' 50 and 60 years and shit
    I feel ya nigga, trust me
    I feel ya
    You know what I mean
    last year
    we poured out liquor for ya
    this year nigga, life goes on
    we're gonna clock now
    get money
    evade bitches
    evade tricks
    give players plenty space
    and basicaly just represent for you baby
    next time you see your niggas
    your gonna be on top nigga
    their gonna be like,
    'Goddamn, them niggas came up'
    that's right baby
    life goes on....
    and we up out this bitch
    hey Kato, Mental
    y'all niggas make sure it's popin'
    when we get up there
    don't front.

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