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Yea yea this PT n***a representin my DJ SQUEAKY

N***a

I'm'a dedicate this song to the gone

All my n***as that left ya live on

I'm'a dedicate this song to the gone

I'm'a dedicate this song to the gone

Yea Yea

What's up John Reed Uncle Sweet Uncle Randy

What's up sweet I see you baby

Gangstas n***a Randy Van Troy Rest in peace gangsta Yea We love you gangsta Rest in peace gangsta I know y'all n***as lookin down on me

I'm'a dedicate this song to the gone

All my n***as that left ya live on

Now Everybody I need to put ya lighters up

WeLL UH HUH I need to put ya lighters up

I done lost a lieutenant a mother lost her son

A brother lost a brother and that's not including others

That you touch through your personality

And since I lost you the devil breathin'

But I'm'a prevail from ATL

And know that I'm missin' you like hell

Like hell

I'm talkin' bout a hood tragedy n***a

And everybody always askin me n***a

I love this n***a we ate together

The same fork off the same plate together

I wish I would've been there when they came

I would've left 'em in a flame

X2

But I'm'a see him at the crossroads

I got some blunts and some liquor

Sack of Timmy D and some B*****s I'm'a picture

Or pitcher I'm not sure

I'm'a see him at the crossroads

Cuz that's my mothaf**kin' n***a

So he won't be lonely

Lonely

Hit the club h*es askin' where you at

Chillin' with the father I reply back

Sack after sack after sack after sack

They ain't even have to do ya like that

But n***as full of s**t so I don't f**k wit 'em

N***as lookin crazy I get right with 'em

They killed my dog They killed my ace

Forever I miss ya Ya can't be replaced

I wish I would've been there when they jacked

I'd blew 'em out the door with that mothaf**kin' mack

I'd walk blackbottom for my mothaf**kin' dogs

Look him in his eyes leave him in the fog

I love ya unc I miss ya man

And I can't wait to grab ya hand

And pull ya close and embrace ya with the other

Man you my mothaf**kin' brother

X2

But I'm'a see him at the crossroads

I got some blunts and some liquor

Sack of Timmy D and some B*****s I'm'a picture

I'm'a see him at the crossroads

Cuz that's my mothaf**kin' n***a

So he won't be lonely

Lonely

Yea

Yea