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So Much Death Lyrics

Verse 1

 Every day I sit and wonder why I lost my daddy so young

 Just reminence think how me and him had so much fun

 Teach me man to man things bout the game

 Let me know always let em hang be bout my change

 Never thought that come closee to home I was wrong

 Never that my daddy was going away I was wrong

 Him and my momma went through they little stages

 Always fight threw em out and made him walk the streets

 But it was alright 

 Cause I knew he would be back tommorrow with the sorrow

 She would take the frown away let him stay

 All he wanted me to do was to be cool stay in school

 But the dude that I hanged with rearranged the whole attitude

 When he died I start hustlin' to get paid

 I did the opposite I know you turnin' in your grave

 When I pray I know you hear me at night

 It ain't right but I ain't white

 And all I got is the street life 

 I know you lookin' down sayin' you ain't raise me this way

 Don't be mad we'll talk about when I come one day

 Untill we meet I'll keep your name on the streets

 >From son to dad I love you rest in peace

 

 Chorus

 So much death up on the city streets

 Untill we meet my soldiers rest in peace

 

 Verse 2

 I never understood life and how I got here 

 I just live and try to learn till it's my time to disappear

 And see really where my homies at on the other side

 Is there a heaven or a hell or is it all a lie

 Make believe I ain't gone belive till I see

 Is there really a heaven for a true G'

 If it is I know Sterling made it, Pimp made it, 

 My daddy made it, they was real but got player hated

 Pimp your gone but your spirit ain't my nigga

 You remembered as a legend couldn't nobody out rock it

 You made that style that these rookies tryin' to imitate

 They fake as fake I'm here to put them in they place

 The one only pimp one gone stop tryin' to be him

 And I got a glock with seventeen for that dog pimp

 Ester did Hec cause she took Kin I'm took her

 When you get that he gone stomp you 

 And when I get there we gone jump you

 Otis from the thirteenth bit the dust

 It's a must we strap up and retaliate in a rush

 Bust flush that beef like shit

 Spend that bin just hit and hit till start the click

 Sterling lived a soldier died a soldier

 Had respect for knockin' heads clean off the shoulder

 >From the magnolia

 All the players from that U.P.T. 

 1,2,3 that truth to the game rest in peace

 

 Chorus

 So much death up on the city streets

 Untill we meet my soldiers rest in peace

 

 Verse 3

 Pay attention to this song

 Once your gone your gone

 It ain't no comin' back once your home your home

 Every day I hit the door my momma preachin' to me

 Doogie stop runin' the streets son do it for me

 She know I'm bout money strictly about ballin'

 The life your livin' I hope your daddy ain't callin'

 That things I go throught I think restin' is best

 I'm chillin' while I'm in flesh but I'll be happy when I rest

 I got people to see, people to meet, people to greet

 Just peep what the other world got for me

 Is it joy like they see or nothing at all

 I'm ball till I fall with my back against the wall

 Chillin' on the block till the man come get me

 Mark Fuller is a chillin' spot cause I bringin' blunts with me

 

 Chorus

 So much death up on the city streets

 Untill we meet my soldiers rest in peace

 So much death up on the city streets

 Untill we meet my soldiers rest in peace