When I Go
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Outlawz
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Verse 1: young noble
Yo I dont want no open caskets Dont be crying to me I dont want nobody standing there lying to me Talking about if you was there you wouldve died for me Took 5 for me Shoot blind for me Save the pipe dreams dog Im gonna be aiight And even if I die tomorrow Im gonna be aiight The only time I see my family When a relative die When you gone No pain Is it better to die Baby girl think Im shy But Im crying inside No tears in the jungle Im a lion inside Nigga dont cry Like I said on the song God forbid I die early Please accept that Im gone I lived mine Accomplished a lot in my time Soldier I sold mils for pac Still I rise You sympathize But I dont need it all But while we hearing breathing With the love that yall We outlawz
Chorus 2x : edi
Some day One day we gotta go When and where Whom and why Nobody knows But when that day comes Im ready to roll cause they wont roll when I go
Verse 2: edi
Man Shit aint right Yo it just aint adding up My closest is gone Im mad as fuck Im more hurt than anything Not knowing what to do Completely wrapped up in confusion No clues Trusting other niggas thinkin shit is all gravy Mind unfocused cause Im smoking daily Rolling with big ass body guards Niggas No guns Supposed to be protecting your ass He having fun Man fuck a vest My nigga did with one on Too much of a shock to my brain I could not mourn Do not shed a tear Close my eyes Said a prayer Hoping the lord let him in when he got there Still ride for pac and yak Seike too Still fucking the world You know how edi do But Im still crippled by the pain Still feel like Im to blame Still wanna go insane everytime I here your name man
Chorus 2x
Verse 3: kastro
They say bloods thicker than water And I say love is thicker than blood Whos wrong And whats love With no honor and trust So Id rather not bother Nothing much to discus These cards Dealt by god To my table Aint the best And pretty much unstable And I dont know My friend from my foe So I move fast Think about shit slow Rightfully so I got my gun And walk through the slums Bubbling like gum Wide open I think I need more motrin These streets is hot Man these bitches is smoking And everybody for out for self out here Man aint no love left out here Just blood in my eye I cant even cry I wonder why So I dont even try
Chorus4x
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