| Lyrics: | [Royce Da 5'9"]
Yeah, my nigga we greater than friends
All we know is the beginnin, nobody
controls the way that it ends
I got, the weight of the world on my shoulders
and one phone
call can change it - make it fall 'til I'm all caved in
My homie got shot and it's not lookin
good for him
No, this is not happenin, knock on wood for him
Speedin to the hospital cryin,
askin God, "Why?"
I'm mashin, my car movin as fast as my mind
This is not happenin to
me
My homie will not, and I repeat will NOT flatline on me
How can I explain this vividly to
your moms
that this is behind entertainment? She won't get it
All she understands is the boy
that she raised just might
die in a hospital bed fightin for his life
I'm prayin, standin
over you
Lookin at you hooked up to a machine, holdin your hand, sayin
[Chorus: Ingrid
Smalls (Royce)]
Don't you go nowhere.. stay here with me
Cause if you leave meeee.. it
hurrrrts so bad
(Death is certainly gon' catch you)
They can take me
(Whoever especially
you will be left hurt)
I'll take yo' place
(This is the cold, harshness of life)
(Just
when it unfolds you lucky to grow old - life!)
Cause it hurrrrts so bad
[Royce Da
5'9"]
You tearin our team apart
Though time heals all of our wounds it's still leavin a
mark
I took it too far; the feelin
that's hidden deep in my heart, comes out, when I look at
the scar
And I can't kill, nobody to get you back
Nigga that's somethin that time can't
heal
While I'm sayin my grace
I'll be lookin up at the sky, and tellin God that he's makin a
mistake
You can't take away one brother and leave the rest of the clique
Lord please, double |
