dedicated to the ones weve lost along the way
3 young niggaz from Missouri just tryna come up....HELP GET "WHO CAN I TRUST" to the top of the charts
Lyrics
Verse 1 - Jaeh Mild
As I sit and I stare out of my window,cold and lonely,wonderin why did they have to take my homie/Lord bless his soul..who gon be the next to go?/It might just be me,a nigga not livin righteously/Its so many tragedies that can never be undone/flippin these memories off the end of my tongue(really miss you dog)/im thinkin by now we woulda just tossed the guns/aint it really fucked up how we lost the ones that never crossed no one?/The pain runs deep but I keep my faith up in the one that died on the cross,The Son/My nigga Charlie B(rest in peace),I would give it all just to put some breath back into your lungs,thats sincere/Im seein your face in every single tear/Dear God,why cant he be alive?(why oh why oh why)..Im too young to die,im feelin as if im too old to cry/Heavenly father heavenly father can you hear me?Please dont let me go,no,please dont let me go (listen to me now).....
Verse 2 - E Sleeze
Dear God,oh Lord,Hey..could it be a mystery tell me,whats the reason we grievin?my homies history/and even though they gone I..know I gotta stay strong but I..find myself in a struggle/when im in the middle of the storm,and clouds they clog my brain/my eyes bring forth the rain/livin in the world just aint the same,no matter how I try cant escape the pain/When I close my eyes,close my eyes at night,I can see a picture of Peggy,tellin "Eric pull it together we still wit ya..miss ya..better be ready when the lord come down from heaven to get ya"..kid ya not/I learned to cherish the family that i got/Its hard to maintain,livin aint easy as it seems/But I had good people on my team,like Perline and Christine/I thought dreams only come to sleepers,keep yo eyes on the prize/I cried everytime after my uncle prince died/Oh why do we have to leave behind the people that we love?/I really believe that Mo is in heaven wit that chariot on dubs,wit thugs,such as 2pac/for my niggas im makin it 2 shots/better believe Young Sleeze meant every word in this song..swing low swing low sweet chariot,comin forth to carry me home..
Verse 3 - B Mitchell
Through all the pain,mayne I kept my head/My uncle bled..from the blast of the shot gun,he met his death/You left me homie..I cant believe you gone,when I put this beat on,and I write the sweetest song/So many clouds in the sky,I dont feel like goin on,take me home/See lord im tryin im tryin to keep from cryin..but everytime I turn it seems someone is dyin/this pain is gettin the best of me,stressin me out steadily,deeply and so heavily,rest in peace...
(Jaeh and B Mitchell talking until fade)
