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hip hop, r n b, rap, hardcore rap,gangsta rap,westcoast style shyt
Tha Dynazt shyt is by me n my boy Syndicated slim and wen we together shyts called the Yung Syndicates then this page is mostly me fo now (yung Cap) ryte now im connectin it up wit da lyfeline doin that eaztcoazt weztcoazt thang shytz gun b fyre holla
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Genre
Hip-Hop Spoken Word
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Peak #1,529
Peak in subgenre #16
Author
Yung Chris
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dont copy this
Uploaded
July 24, 2004
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MP3 3.3 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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uh uh uh yeh fo all my fallin soldiers its gunna b ok ima keep yall alive yeh yeh uh uh wen gunshots rang from the block sound of that gun sounded like a glock there goes another member of my flock i thought we had the hood on lock then time ran out on his clock we was cash hungry doin n e thing fo the money things was goin sweet as honey till he took a permanent fly to the sky all i culd ask was why do my good soldiers gotta die why must i crie this here story gotta be a lie he told me he wuld neva fail is he in heaven or hell i guess its better than livin life in the jail cell thinkin sumones gunna send u luv mail wit no chance on postin bail damn this whole things gotta be a fairy tale we was kikin it good we was livin it hood remember that (yeh i remember that) tell me why u had to die leave me here to cry to tell ya moms a lie (im sorry fo that) man sorry aint gunna help all the tears that i sheded fo u over the years and the fallin peers that gave u cheers (who gave me cheers) everyone from me to ya moms from the homies to the block from the thugs wit the glock to the ppl who on lock me n u was unseperable we was like middle finger to the law kept it raw u was my dawg wit the bark u never kept me in the dark we was both equals now since u left me homie i aint seein sequals u told me u was down till the end man how culd u leave me how culd lie to me how culd u do this was it that easy to go was it that fast to flow man these days witout u feel like its movin slow my only communication to u is gods fone but i aint hearin ya tone i still feel so alone now that ur gone we was kikin it good we was livin it hood remember that (yeh i remember that) tell me why u had to die leave me here to cry to tell ya moms a lie (im sorry fo that) man sorry aint gunna help all the tears that i sheded fo u over the years and the fallin peers that gave u cheers (who gave me cheers) everyone from me to ya moms from the homies to the block from the thugs wit the glock to the ppl who on lock is u a star tell me if gas ran out ya car culd u go far how fast can u spit this bar im two under par im too young to ride wit this gun im to tired to run im too depressed to have fun man u was my homie yeh thats right u was my numba one u shuldve warned me before that ya life is almost done im like zero to none call the preacher i needa nun call the world i needa relax and watch the rise of the sun on the beach as i look to the clouds hopin i can reach please god i kno u got more fo me to learn so please teach cuz my hearts startin to burn wen i turn we was kikin it good we was livin it hood remember that (yeh i remember that) tell me why u had to die leave me here to cry to tell ya moms a lie (im sorry fo that) man sorry aint gunna help all the tears that i sheded fo u over the years and the fallin peers that gave u cheers (who gave me cheers) everyone from me to ya moms from the homies to the block from the thugs wit the glock to the ppl who on lock yeh tiggah wuttup im still doin traks fo the DT fam u kno we gunna make it thru all the struggles rest in peace to all the people that died this year last year and all the other years dont worry we sheddin happy tears fo u now
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