Lyrics:
Tuesday morning, 8:15
I was riding to work on the
Jackson Park Express
Seemed like any other day
Then my whole world changed
In a way I never could
Tuesday morning, 8:15
I was riding to work on the
Jackson Park Express
Seemed like any other day
Then my whole world changed
In a way I never
at the club, we got so buck, we try to tear up some shit
Gangsta Boo the gangsta bitch wit' the .357
Our main goal in life is an opposite Heaven, Triple 6,
at the club, we got so buck, we try to tear up some shit
Gangsta Boo the gangsta bitch wit' the .357
Our main goal in life is an opposite Heaven, Triple 6,
I go by M-IN-E-O, but it really don't matter
Bury me with no tombstone
I want you to know my daddy
We don't seek Him, He come after
We don't reach
My energy kinetic
The fitted hat by Ebbets
(Yessir)
(DJ Drama) Yeah
I like sugar, I like sweets, I don't like the spicy eats
I need bridges in
If Heaven had a phone I'd call my dawg would he answer
I pray to father god but it seems ion have no answers
Smoke a pack a day I'm blessed to say I
Listen, yeah
Yeah, woah
I'm just keepin' it real, I'ma tell you how I feel (How I feel)
I'm drownin' in these tears, I just hope that I shall heal (I shall
slapped by his sister
And that's probably gon' kill they mama
So I'm sorry Ms. Jackson, I'm sorry Ms. Houston, sissy
Might shed a tear but ain't no sissy
dry, can't cry no tears
Now I'mma ride for my dawg, you know
In a foreign place on the call, you know
Around like a foreigner
Golden State Warrior
Call me by my name
And in that time of prayer and waiting
Where doubt and reason dwell
A jury sat deliberating
All is lost
Or all is well
Home,
Remember Kato, no longer with us
He's deceased call on the sirens
Seen him murdered in the streets
Now he rest in peace
Is there a heaven for a G? Remember
a heaven for a G? Remember me
So many homies in the cemetery, shed so many tears
Ah, I suffered through the years, and shed so many tears
Lord, I lost
a heaven for a G? Remember me
So many homies in the cemetery, shed so many tears
Ah, I suffered through the years, and shed so many tears
Lord, I lost
even a tear will dim the eye,
And no one up there will say goodbye
Just singing His praise through endless days
On Heaven's bright shore (on heaven's
oughta die
I been playing bitches since OutKast was making daughters cry
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson I put them tears inside yo daughter's eyes
But you can't act
in it
Lost so much to the game that even I became an Atheist
Fell on knees to felonies sent melodies to Heaven
Short life expectancies travel
Held myself in
Explode by myself alone no one helping
What am I to do but cry alone at night
No one in the house nude TV was my life
Who was I
even a tear will dim the eye,
And no one up there will say goodbye
Just singing His praise through endless days
On Heaven's bright shore (on heaven's
pretty kids in the face, poor bastard
Tears running down his bitch face, romantic
Two straps on me like the old Bo Jacksons (bah)
In his face, closed
first to blast, remember Kato
No longer with us he's deceased
Call on the sirens, seen him murdered in the streets
Now rest in peace
Is there heaven
I'm in Heaven
Heaven
I feel no pain
And I know how the story ends
A light shows and you follow the path
The darkness covers the crowd
And tears pour
look like you know?
Respect
My body covered in dope fashion
I'm chilling sipping an old fashioned
Raw oysters with Tabasco, and no radish
I can ball
no good reasons why
Dancing in Heaven
Dancing in Heaven
Dancing in Heaven
Dancing in Heaven
Know you are dancing in Heaven
I see you dancing in Heaven
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