Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right
Because too many cherished great god damn rappers died,
Bad hoes i'm seen with them
Sure he died in 96 n
Real nigga, street certified
When we were through my heart just died
He was my cousin and he was there for me
It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy
Me and my dogs we on the same flight
Would you cry if i died tonight?
Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
He tried to kill my cousin
Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back
Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack
My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws
The son of the holy father who died up on the cross
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