Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P.

(Spoken by the Gangsta)
Hmmph! A dedication to all them a
nd all them homegirls out there that passed away
Dirty boys dedicate rhyme to you
that let you know how love we got for you.
So from here on out let soul have a peceful journey
One love!

(Pimp)
Now I got love for my homies who done blood for my homies
In the night sometimes I wish I took slugs for my homies
But they now and you better believe I cried my tears
the way y'all died it'll make me change the life I live
Like my homie Juwan Tobin raised in the of guilt
like the whole world stopped spinning my boy when you got killed
and Maye...maaan why you had to depart
I remember riding our around Cedar Park until it got dark
and found lil' shot up Jordan they found your body in the car
I know you watching over your son from up above in the
an ole Scott I know you where the angels stay
cause with fluid on lungs you died in the strangest way
You was my second cousin so I miss you day
The thing in this world to see your smiiling face
and and Isaac damn I hate y'all died like that
taking slugs in your back your truck got jacked
but lil' Isaac boy I wish you woulda had on a
and until this day I know your soul holdin' down the
and Peanut and Beesy both of y'all died for girls
Yo' mama brought you here but haters you out of this world
and Damon from here on out we gonna hold your name down
The love you had for Hundred Station, Smiling Coat and
and lil' Poony your soldier name was Hell
and all my thugs in Riverside you the truest fairwell
and for real!

[Chorus(both)]
Now some come and some people go
But how you leave this world young playa nobody know
I see chest up out the casket not on the floor
I'm asking my Lord the same ole why you had to go
Now I hit that wood I blow smoke in the sky
I know you closer to 9 my boy so go on and get high
I see your mama shaking her head and wiping her tears from her
I'm asking my the same ole questions why you had to die

(Gangsta)
It's been a struggle everyday just trying to fight to
It's like the Gump ain't been the same my homies done died
Now Torio was my boy since elementary days
I blow for you in the air every time I get blazed
When Meatball took that I just couldn't even cope
The last time I my boy was down in juvenile court
I tell my players hold your head and keep your glock by side
Don't be scared to up and bust when they your pride
Juwan Turner got killed man I can't it no more
I be wrong but I don't think it was my homie time to go
lil' Junior died the Westside got out of control
We miss brother soul how much he'll never know
Oh and on my boy lil' Khatto
I know you in that paradise cause where all the g's go
Pour out some liquor for my homies no I'm these rhymes
Cause pouring out some alcohol can't tell you how I feel

The that we spent without your presence around
For all players who didn't make it we gonna hold this thing down
Until we meet again cause it ain't gonna be here
I guess I'll see y'all in the heavens all the real g's live
and for real

(Chorus)
Now some people come and people go
But how you leave this world young playa nobody know
I see your up out the casket not on the floor
I'm my Lord the same ole questions why you had to go
Now every time I hit that I blow smoke in the sky
I know you closer to cloud 9 my boy so go on and get
I see your mama shaking her and wiping her tears from her eyes
I'm asking the the same ole questions why you had to die

(Pimp)
Now as I walk through the with the shadows of death
My gone so I'm walkin this valley all by myself
We miss our boy Willie so much he was like a brother to us
I know you the world telling God how tight we was
You might be gone but you ain't dead I feel your by my side
Asking me to check on your grandma to make she's alright
I it ain't nothing I can say right now that can bring your life back
I don't even the boy who killed you I'm gonna let God handle that
who am I.....
to judge a man for his sin and his
the only thing I can do for Willie right now is change my
gonna be hard cause I'm a young playa that loves to get paid
Until that day I'm gonna whores until I go to my grave

(Gangsta)
Now as I sit and reminisce upon my boy and all the things we been
Who knew this early in our lifetime the Lord would choose you
How can I make this I can't take itit's breaking me down inside
I'm asking the Lord to bless soul as I wipe the tears from my eyes
I find it hard continuing life you walking this earth
I guess we all have to face death as an answer for birth
But where you're resting now you're free from all these minds
I can't lie I'm kinda glad you're free these struggling times
But yet and I don't understand why you had to go so soon
My deepest sympathy to your family for your loss was a harsh wound
So Rest In Peace lil Willie Dickerson homie to mourn
But I wait until Judgement Day when all our souls can rejoin

(Chorus)
Now people come and some people go
But how you leave this world young don't nobody know
I see your chest up out the not on the floor
I'm asking my Lord the ole questions why you had to go
Now every I hit that wood I blow smoke in the sky
I know you to cloud 9 my boy so go on and get high
I see your mama her head and wiping her tears from her eyes
I'm asking the the same ole questions why you had to die

(Spoken by the Pimp)
...and that's that Dirty Love we got for all them lost souls that passed away
in the Gump and we also dedicate this album to our homeboy
Willie
Rest in my boy