This songs dedicated
To my homies
in that gangsta lean
Why'd you have
to go so soon
It seems like yesterday
We were hangin'
round da hood
Now I'm gonna
Keep you memory alive
Like a homie should
A lifetime of memories
Going down the drain
I'd like to keep steppin'
But I can't get
past the pain
I tip my forty
to your memory
Take a drink, and I
Stop to think, and I
I know one day soon
We'll be, we'll be
hangin' out
This is for
my homies, well, well
In that gangsta lean
In that gangsta lean
This is for my homies
well, well, well, well
In that gangsta lean
that gangsta lean
My God, my God
Could you pass
on a message from me
Tell him put down those
dice for a second lord
Listen to his homie
Could you tell him
I'll never let go
of his memory
So his son will know
You don't have
to cry no more
Coz God's got his back
I said God's got his back
A lifetime of memories
Going down the drain
I'd like to keep steppin'
But I can't get
past the pain
I tip my forty
to your memory
Take a drink, and I
Stop to think, and I
I know one day soon
We'll be, we'll be
hangin' out
I can't believe
that you'll go
I'll see you, I'll see you
I'll see you
In that gangsta lean
Well, well
well, well, well, well
I'm so sorry, you'll go
But I got to give on
I got to keep moving
I got to keep moving
I got to keep moving
Moving, moving
Moving, moving
I'm seeing you
I'm seeing you
One day someday
homie someday, yeah
This is for my homies
yeah, yeah, well, well
well, well