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Niggaz don't you know? Never promised tomorrow man Check it, check it the next life Life life (yeah) right now for what it is before you lose that shit For real man, shit can happen In the blink of a fuckin eye you can lose your life man Recognize that for real You're never promise tomorrow, you know Any nigga that you know, knahmsayin? You never know about these things, word up His body was cold yet his face remained calmly He spoke differently, as if he was Godly Layin on the ground the gat still in his clutches Shoulda saw it comin but he smoked too many Dutches Situation, made me sober as fuck As he coughed up blood, tellin me he's stuck Gunmen, drove off in a Yukon truck Said a prayer for him, hopin that his soul was blessed Cause my hands couldn't cover all the holes in his chest His eyes told the story that his heart was diminished The ambulence took about a hour, ten minutes They didn't have to tell me that my Son life was finished I guess his heart never knew the love that was in it Yeah, word up, goin back If your heart stop beating I'll go back in time Make your heart beat again, real niggaz to the end It's all about cash, and the diamond rings Dedicated, cause real niggaz do real things If your heart stop beating I'll go back in time Make your heart beat again, real niggaz to the end It's all about cash, and the diamond rings Dedicated, cause real niggaz do real things Word up, real things, real niggaz do real things Yo, movin on Through his eyes I seen the next life flash in front of his Cocked back the gat wonderin who the gunner is The blood drenched in his Armani linen I guess that's the karma of a thug when he sinnin From the beginnin, I reminisce the younger years When we were younger peers on the block pourin out beers And now the tears, I can't stop from comin I wanna bring it to this nigga blaze him while he runnin It seemed stunnin, the way we started in the game I never wanted, my Son dyin in this pain Now the nigga that shot him I wanna find him and kill him Heard he's a Willie and keep a bunch of killers with him The Jake snatched him up so I just had to forget him But on the low, if I ever see him, I'ma hit him Yo when he bust a slug in the heart of a true thug It's real love, this is what a real nigga does If your heart stop beating I'll go back in time Make your heart beat again, real niggaz to the end It's all about cash, and the diamond rings Dedicated, cause real niggaz do



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