All Eyez On Me
Life Goes On

Chorus: How many bothas fell victim to the steets
rest in peace young nigga
there's a heaven for a "G"
be a lie if I told you that I never thought of deth
my niggas, we the last ones left
but life goes on...
Chorus 2x
As I bail through the empty halls
breath stinkin in my draws
ring, ring, ring, quiet y'all
incoming call
plus this my homie from high school
he's gettin by
it's time to bury another brother
nobody cry
life as a baller, alcohol and booty calls
we used to do them as adolesence
do you recall?
raised as G's loc'ed out and blaze the weed
get on the roof let's get smoked out and blaze with me
two in the morning and we still high assed out
screaming "thug till I die" before I passed out
but now that you're gone I'm in the zone
thinkin "I don't want to die all alone"
but now you're gone
And all I got left is stinkin memories
I loved them niggas to death I'm drinkin Hennessy
while trying to make it last
I drank a fifth for that ass when you passed...
cause life goes on
Chorus 2x
Yeah nigga I got the word as hell
you blew trial and the judge gave you 25 with an L
Time to prepare to do fair time won't see parole
imagine life as a convict that's gettin old
plus with the drama of lookin out for your babies mama
taking risks while keeping cheep tricks from gettin on her
life in the hood is all good for nobody,
remember gaming on dumb hotties at chill parties?
Me and you know through and through
while sceamin on hits and getting tricks
that maybe we can slide into,
but now you're burried, rest nigga cause I ain't worried
eyes blurried saying goodbye in the cemetary
though memories fade, I got your name tated on my arm
so we both ball till my dying days
before I say goodbye, Kato, we're meant to rest in peace,
Thug till I die
Chorus 2x
Bury me smiling, with g' in my pockets
have a party at my funeral let every rapper rock it
let the hoes that I used to know, from way before
kiss me from my head to my toe
give me a paper and pen so I can write about my life of sin
a couple bottles of gin incase I don't get in
tell all my people I'm a rider nobody cries when we die
we out laws let me ride
untill I get free, I live my life in the fast lane
got police chasin me
to all my niggas from old blocks from old crews
niggas that guided me through back in the old school
pour out some liquor have a toast for the homies
see we both gotta die, but you chose to go before me
and brothas miss you while you gone
you left a nigga on his own, how long we mourn
life goes on...
Chorus repeats
Life goes on homie, gone on cause they passed away
Niggas doing life, niggas doing 50 and 60 years and shit
I feel you nigga trust me I feel you, you know what I mean?
Last year, we poured our liquor for you, this year nigga life goes,
we're gonna clock now, getting money, evade bitches, evade tricks,
give players plenty of space, basicly just represent for you baby
next time you see your niggas your gonna be on top nigga,
Their gonna be like, "Goddamn, them niggas came up!"
Thats right baby life goes on, and we up out this bitch
Hey Kato, Mental, y'all niggas make sure it's poping when we get up there,
don't front.

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