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Verse One:
Up early in the morning, dressed in black Don`t ask why? `Cause I`m down in a suit and tie They killed a homie that I went to school with(Damn!) I tell ya life ain`t shit to fool with I still hear the screams of his mother While my nigga laid dead in the gutter(Shit!) And it`s getting to my temple Why is that the only time black folks get to ride in a limo? It makes me so mad I want to get my sawed-in And have some bodies hauled in But no, I pay my respects and I`m through(whaddup Cube?) Hug my crew, and maybe shed a tear or two And I wanna get blitz Grab my 40 ounce and then I reminisce About a brother who had to be the one and only So I dedicate this to my dead homiez... Verse Two: Another homie got murdered on a shakedown{three gun shots} And his mother is at the funeral, havin` a nervous breakdown Two shots hit him in the face when they blasted{two gun shots} A framed picture and a closed casket A single file line about 50 cars long All drivin` slow with they lights on He got a lot of flowers and a big wreath What good is that when you`re six feet deep? I look at that shit and gotta think to myself And thank God for my health `Cause nobody really ever know When it`s gonna be they family on the front row So I take everything slow, go with the flow And shut my motherfuckin` mouth if I don`t know(Word!) `Cause that`s what Pops told me But I wish he could have said it...to my dead homiez Verse Three: I remember we painted our names on the wall for fun Now it`s "Rest in Peace" after every one Except me, but I ain`t the one to front Seems like I`m viewin` a body after every month Plus, I knew him when he was yea big Pour beer on the curb before I take a swig But somethin` ain`t right When it`s a tragedy, that`s the only time that the family`s tight Lovin` each other in a caring mood There`s lots of people and lots of food They say "Be Strong" and you`re tryin` But how strong can you be when you see your Pops cryin`? So that`s why Ice Cube`s dressed up Because the city is so fuckin` messed up And everybody is so phony Take a little time...to think about your dead homiez.
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