These is hard times we livin in Churches burnin, planes fallin from the sky Murder, the good die young The good definitely die young This is a lil somethin To help you get through the day If you could It was more than a tragedy Emotions be grabbin me Plane fell from the sky We tryin to figure what happened Burnin churches, fearin God Who can be so cruel We all ignorant to AIDS Till it happens to you Just be a man, make plans Listen to your voice A womans tryin to make decisions We should leave them a choice Cause who are we to say who lives and die Breathes and stops All this judgement on other lives Needs to stop What are we livin for Givin more back than takin On my knees still waitin for my own salvation Now I feel abandoned cause Pat Bucanan say Im greedy You can take my taxes, send me to war But cant feed me Its so easy to regret things After they done Babies catchin murder cases Scared to laugh in the sun The tragedies that we all need Love in doses In times like these we feel closest The good die young Does anybody have an answer why It seems the good die young Can anybody tell me why Can anybody tell me why [2x] Now in my world will it get worse When I been trapped since birth But I had to sleep in a hearse Cause it was my bed first My grands probably burnin Turnin in they grave Some folks aint even get to see a high age But they did so I aint afraid And this money got me feelin like a star And this murder got me Feelin like my death aint far And the land (?) and stolen cars Dont get no better Dont get no weaker or no harder I was raised in a rush without my moms And my father So tell me somethin If I grab my gat and get the dumpin Would God get to lookin at me funny Rest in peace to my mother Aquillah Beale Rest in peace to my father Salek Beale Rest in peace to my grandparents And thug in peace to my brother Seike You know I love you Witch world first storms (?) and then Al Pac and then Yak Redrey (?) Brown Coulda sworn I seen ya face in a cloud Family grievin on your last breath Close to the heart whether you know it or not I swear the love wont stop Jewel, thats my boo Mom, Duke and Lou From jump You kept it true, helped to feed the crew The good die young Livin fast jumpin the gun Mama blamin the community for killin her son My cousin Darren wasnt scared of goin But never knowin he was dyin slower I guess I see ya when I see ya soulja Does anybody have an answer why It seems the good die young Can anybody tell me why Can anybody tell me why I know my life aint promised Thats why the wise move in silence Analize these scandalous times Its hard dogg but we manage Schools turn to war zones Even homes unsafe Leavin children to play caged and raged They hate, how come Someone explain why the good die young Why the bad die slow and outlive everyone Its time somethin is done For our young kids They growin opus (??) That aint the way to live Tell me why Days go past and as they pa*s Time move quicker No time for wastin Put your hustle down my young dealers Cause the end is nearer But at least thats what they tellin me Hell, all I know brothers Aint ridin 4 3 felonys Its time to plan, plot, and strategize Capitolize, mobilize We in the war yall Its for all yall My family to the ones that stabbed (?) me Little bit mo love is whats recommended Yeah, and its plain to see The seeds from you and me Gon be the ones to lead us towards unity Thats if we treat them right Man, teach them right Raise your kids better than you was And see what it does But if you dont Man, we sho to be done Well all see exactly why the good die young Does anybody have an answer why It seems the good die young Can anybody tell me why Can anybody tell me why [2x] [Talk] This is for all my homeboys that pa*sed away And all yo homeboys that pa*sed away I send this out to all the fallen soldiers Thats in the cemetaries buried Never got to see they dreams For everything I touch you touch For every step I take you take For every breath I breather you breathe Every dollar I make you make I told you wed make it to the sunshine one day You just got there a little quicker But like my homeboys Thugs say Ill catch ya at the crossroads The good die young This song is dedicated to all them Young kids and people that are innocent That died young At Columbine High Rest in Peace (Oklahoma) Outlawz Lil young Xzandafer Tasha, all them All the fallen kids The dead babies The closed caskets
Posted on: Mon, 18 Aug 2014 04:21:45 +0000
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