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Genre
Charts
Peak #2,103
Peak in subgenre #167
Author
S. De Bolster, C. Enriquez / KAZ1.
Rights
S. De Bolster, C. Enriquez / KAZ1.
Uploaded
April 22, 2012
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MP3 3.1 MB • 128 kbps • 3:23
Story behind the song
Written & Performed by S. De Bolster / C. Enriquez.
Produced by KAZ1.
Mixed by S. De Bolster.
Recorded at the "Nothing F*** ing Works"-studio.
© 2002 - S. De Bolster / C. Enriquez / KAZ1.
Lyrics
Poetic Flow:
Sitting here as I smoke and I reminisce
I can’t believe it had to turn out like this
What the hell happened to my closest homeboy Chris?
He was a lyrical wiz but now he’s living in eternal bliss
He’s the one that taught me to pursue my dreams
told me things weren’t always what they seem
steadied me when I was balancing between extremes
Now all those schemes have been shattered
blown away in the breeze like it never really mattered
You kept me inline but you lost control
the drugs stole your soul
f***ed with your mind and swallowed it whole
I told you time after time to stick with the weed
but you didn’t see and didn’t listen to me
now I’m still smoking while you OD’d
I remember those days when we played on the b-ball court in the park
We kept shooting and showing our moves till late after dark
I swear that those days are carved inside my heart
It’s a f***ing shame that our lives like this had to part
You were living your life way to fast
I hope God teaches you some moves like I did in the past
I really hope you have a blast
But when I come up there I’m a grab the ball and beat your ass.
Chorus:
Rest In Peace to all my lost friends
I can’t believe it, your lives weren’t supposed to end
You died to early but I know one day we’ll meet again
Rest In Peace to all my lost friends
Your lives weren’t supposed to end.
Shawyt:
Back in ‘86 it was a team
used to rock All-Star kicks and moon walk to Billie Jean
forget the cream we was little dunns with mad dreams
used to mack the same shorty used to run the streets to the extreme
bounced out the crib so fresh and clean shining supreme
but the hood kept us dirty knowing when we got home we had to hear them screams
mom’s tripping but we was knuckleheads there’s no redeem
next morning we would get up and do the same-damn-thing
forget the weekends we were like nowhere to be found
neighborhood parties rocking to that 80’s sound
hit the corner store for candies by the pound
cop up a drink and eat them on our way to the playground
life is funny at times hits you when you least expect it
wasn’t your time to go pain like this before I never felt it
when I told ya you was like my brother kid I meant it
we had our differences at times but we always respected it
so many thoughts in my mind my remedy is rhyming
I’m diving in this sea of agony and striving
for better ways and less painful days
we were supposed to grow together from little dunns to old and gray
and when I pray
I feel a chill through my body leaving me with nothing to say
we was like twins
DAMN I miss you
we were suppose to be side by side that night
instead you had some other issues
for every chance I get I go back and visit you
hit up the spots that we used to rock and wish you
were here with me where we once walked this earth
tell God I been bad but not close to the worst for whatever that is worth. See You Soon.
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