- Master P Goodbye To My Homies 歌詞
- Master P
- R-I-P homie, R-I-P
[Sons of Funk/Mo B. Dick]
How do I say goodbye to what we had
The good times that made us laugh outweighed the bad
I thought wed get to see forever
But forevers gone away
Its so hard to say goodbye to my homies
[Master P]
Yall need to smile for my ghetto heroes nigga
So many homies gone, trying to ball till they fall
Now Im left with nothing but old cards
and a bunch of pictures on the wall
R-I-P tatoos nigga, just to show you that we real
But I still cant believe that your dead fool, and how you got killed
And on your birthday me and my boys visit your grave
And I remember when you first got high
and the first time you got laid
And Im going through a thing, Kevin nigga, what should I do
I never imagined living life without a nigga like you
[Sons of Funk/Mo B. Dick]
{Cause its so hard to say goodbye to my homies }x2
[Master P]
We shed so many ghetto tears, see time is crazy
And every sunday grandma go to church
she said she gotta pray for her baby
And ah, your little son, he look just like you
And momma going through a thang, but she gonna pull it through
And ah, me, C and Silkk, we got all the money but that dont mean shit
Cause I burn all that shit up nigga, just to have you again
And its real out here, all you niggas thats goin through some pain
Keep your head up, and this for everybody that lost a relative in the street
game
[Sons of Funk/Mo B. Dick]
Cause its so hard to say goodbyeto my homies
And its so hard to say goodbye to my homies
[Silkk The Shocker]
Now look, I couldnt imagine life without you
I just sit here and wonder why
But the law of life, and god placed us here
And said everybody must die
Aint it hard trying to move on, but still I try
Even though we got money, judgement day
Just some things we cant buy
Even though you gone, I never let you move on
Cause every time i think about you
I sit back and write your name in a song
Now ashes to ashes, and dust to dirt
Its kinda spooky when I see your face on a t-shirt
I just pray to god its hard wishing it would get better
And watch it, cause death or funerals bring our family together
Now look, we done lost a brother, your son done lost a father
Life aint promised us so tell somebody you love them
Youll never know if theyll be here tommorow
[Sons of Funk/Mo B . Dick]
Cause its so hard to say goodbye to my homies
And its so hard to say goodbye to my homies
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