f/ C-Murder, Mystikal

[C-Murder]
For all them young niggas that didn´t quite make it to another year

To all my thugs in the grave
This one is for my homies and my thug niggas
A bunch of used to be paranoid drug dealers
A bout ´it motherfucker standing on the block
Ain´t no limit to his heart, cause his veins is non-stop
And constantly a nigga catching them cases
With them death situations
A nigga blast with no hesitation
Mama I wanna now where my daddy at
My only memory is a picture with a chrome gat
I wanna do, like them gangsters do
I wanna gangster walk
I caught a bullet now I´m in some chalk
Just another young nigga in a song
Mama always told me gangster´s don´t live long
After I´m dead can you still see me
Do you really want to be me
I´m just another bossaline
I represent all them niggas trying to get paid
But couldn´t be saved
Huh, y´all now what I´m talking about

Chorus: C-Murder and Snoop Dogg
To all my thugs in the grave
See ya when I get there
See ya when I get there repeat 4X

[Mystikal]
Ride nigga till I deduct
Them things die nigga for fuck
Fly. fly nigga
Since you absent I´ma tilt the bottle
hit the weed and get high for my nigga
My partner my nigga
My round in my trigger
From the little shit I remember you was a down ass nigga
I´m mad i missed shit you could have showed me (fuck)
Shit still ain´t the same even though my mama told me
I keep your memories in my endeavors (nigga)
Thank you for being my daddy, thank you for what you left us
I swear to protect, and the only way to carry on, is carry on
My nigga little Mike, my nigga G-Slim, and my cousin Larry gone
I ain´t trying to question God, but why so young
That´s why from daylight to night time I got my gun
This fucking thing we call life ain´t nothing but a phase
That´s why you better keep your faith,or you´re that thug in the grave

Chorus: repeat 4X

[Snoop Dogg]
Rest in peace khaki´s creased
From the east side of Long Beach
Pouring out liquor, thinking about my homie
Cause I can´t understand how it went down
We used to clown from town to town
Claiming dogg pound
Took you on lollapalooza with a nigga
L0Dog you my nigga
If you don´t get no bigger
Spanky Loco from the the dub, and Little Man from the I
Dear God why them good niggas have to die
I can´t reminisce too long
Cause I´m in a war zone
If I sleep, slip, trip I might get blasted on
So I´m gone mash on home
but on the way I see some of my enemies
And they tripping on me
Cause I fuck with Master P
But I;m heated, so beat it
And another 87 case, I really don´t need it
Proceeded, I ain´t gone cry for the homie
Shit we gone celebrate
Cause we now the homeboy is in a safer and better place

Chorus: repeat 3X