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Veteran's Memorial Part Ii

アーティスト:The Prodigy 

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[Prodigy:] Yeah-yeah Growing up niggas were murdered for no reason We just wanna pop our guns, we was just beastin' All up in the streets and Black was the worst That was Hav' brother, we called 'em Killa Killa had an obsession for popping unexpected He would just pop off when you weren't expected High shot 'em in his head, shit Killa ran home Took some mad vil and put a bullet out on his own A real nigga made of stone, we don't budge We just stick to the script, when the Ds question us Killa got knocked for a body and *Pump* snitched on 'em The next thing you know Killa came home Muslim Huh, we ain't mad at cha' like the Mack-to-the-10 Too much and he's back at it again Like the Scarface Twinz I seen this nigga cut a nigga up so bad I had to stop looking [Chorus x2: Prodigy] I miss the dead, I wish the dead Oh please come back, I need ya help And everybody that got somebody deceased I know you feel the same The spirit gon' live through me [Prodigy:] Listen, I light a candle on your death and birthday Lord have mercy it seems you cursed me with a life of pain All I do is strain, everyday is a struggle, everyday it rain Even when the sun's shining, they say that's when God's crying Dark clouds hanging over my head made lightning Strike me down if I'm lying I miss my pops; all I got is lonely tear drops


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