a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de in memory - mr. trippalot

it was one of those days that you least expected
see where i come from
everyone holds a gun
so remember homie you got to pay for what you’ve done
now that being said
i’m gonna go off the head
one of my homies got shot in the head
i was sitting in the backseat so fool pulled out his heat
i seen that homie smashing and then they started blasting all i heard was windows smashing
we should’ve came packing
it was-that’s the way it happened when it finished i heard nothing
me i was cool
but silent didn’t move
you know we miss you dawg
we pray you rest in peace
so to the wheels fall off
you got love in these reckless streets

this is dedicated
to the homies that used to walk these streets
this is dedicated
the memories of my dead homies
this is dedicated
to all the gangsters thugs & gs
so til the day we meet imma keep your memory alive in these streets

outta sight outta mind is a really old sayin
booin-i’m outta sight will my raps keep playin
will my words live on
through my songs of a verse
or will i just be suited a black & in the he-rs-
will my homies pour liquor write my name on some shirts
or will i just be gone like some wind mixed with dirt
i know it hurts
to let go of loved ones
we would walk in calm but going out we would run
then sit back chopping it up twisting a blunt
with no remorse bout what the f-ck we just had done
but now ya gone
let all my homies rest in peace and until the day we meet you’ll forever ride with me

much respect for those who came before me
chose the road on the streets had to meet tragedy
so early in ya life that’s the price we pay
we still smokin in ya memory can’t hide the pain
can’t visit your grave
on a daily basis
i’ll see ya face again but i’m waiting patient
this is dedicated to the homies that past
i’m just sitting here thinking reminiscing on the laughs
and the fun we had
how we used to match
i trip out on those times but now it f-cks with my mind
thinking back in the day when everything was okay god rest your soul
and my in peace you lay
this is dedicated to the homies that used to walk these streets
this is dedicated
the memories of my dead homies
this is dedicated to all the gangsters thugs & gs
so til the day we meet imma keep your memory alive in these streets

you know it’s rough in these streets
just trying to survive people look at us
like all we give a f-ck about is
is gangster sh-t
you just trying to stay alive we ain’t got no choice but to keep it gangster
so don’t judge me
we all got homies
we’ll all got hoods

this is dedicated to the homies that used to walk these streets
this is dedicated
the memories of my dead homies
this is dedicated to all the gangsters thugs & gs
so til the day we meet imma keep your memory alive in these streets

- mr trippalot

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS