Yo I don't want no open caskets Don't be crying to me I don't want nobody standing there lying to me Talking about if you was there you would've died for me Took 5 for me Shoot blind for me Save the pipe dreams dog I'm gonna be aiight And even if I die tomorrow I'm gonna be aiight The only time I see my family When a relative die When you gone No pain Is it better to die Baby girl think I'm shy But I'm crying inside No tears in the jungle I'm a lion inside Nigga don't cry Like I said on the song God forbid I die early Please accept that I'm gone I lived mine Accomplished a lot in my time Soldier I sold mils for Pac Still I Rise You sympathize But I don't need it all But while we hearing breathing With the love that y'all We Outlawz
Chorus 2x: Edi
Some day One day we gotta go When and where Whom and why Nobody knows But when that day comes I'm ready to roll 'Cause they won't roll when I go
Verse 2: Edi
Man Shit aint right Yo it just aint adding up My closest is gone I'm mad as fuck I'm more hurt than anything Not knowing what to do Completely wrapped up in confusion No clues Trusting other niggas thinkin shit is all gravy Mind unfocused 'Cause I'm smoking daily Rolling with big ass body guards Niggas No guns Supposed to be protecting your ass He having fun Man fuck a vest My nigga did with one on Too much of a shock to my brain I could not mourn Do not shed a tear Close my eyes Said a prayer Hoping the lord let him in when he got there Still ride for Pac and Yak Seike too Still fucking the world You know how Edi do But I'm still crippled by the pain Still feel like I'm to blame Still wanna go insane everytime I here your name man
Chorus 2x
Verse 3: Kastro
They say blood's thicker than water And I say love is thicker than blood Who's wrong And what's love With no honor and trust So I'd rather not bother Nothing much to discus These cards Dealt by God To my table Ain't the best And pretty much unstable And I don't know My friend from my foe So I move fast Think about shit slow Rightfully so I got my gun And walk through the slums Bubbling like gum Wide open I think I need more Motrin These streets is hot Man these bitches is smoking And everybody for out for self out here Man ain't no love left out here Just blood in my eye I can't even cry I wonder why So I don't even try