Tonart: D minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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3 kids started off being friends to the end
Growing up in a time that
Carlo was the slick one,
the little girls liked him
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And all the little nig gaz in the hood,
wanted to fight him
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But Carlo, main nigga James
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wasn't having that
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James had boxing game and
left niggaz laying flat
All of us 12 or 13 at the time
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Drinking cheap wine and
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smokin' brown bag dimes
Verse 3
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I was into writing rhyme in
class at school
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Waitin' for the bell to ring so
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we can go and shoot pool
One day, some up the block
niggaz came talking shit
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Bragin' on they clique and how many
crews they click with
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Tryin' to start some extra clip shit,
them niggaz so for real
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James so cool to get with
fucked his whole grill
Carlo, that slick nigga pulled a 22
They got some heat too,
what the fuck we gonna do?
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Bust and hit the back door,
now we in the alleyway
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Running, heart pumpin' fast
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tryin' to see another day
Blessed to escape the mayhem
Time and time again,
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we escaped the mayhem
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Yo, what's been goin' on dogg?
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Man, that shit goin' down
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dogg
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What's goin' down with you?
I done heard you got rich, uh?
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You don't fuck around with us
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In the hood no more, uh?
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You know it's funny
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how
shit changes, right?
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How life can loosen up a friend
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ship that's so tight
Years after all the horseplay
and misdemeanor crimes
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Us being homeboys, didn't
seem so fine
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Years of just fuckin' around,
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rappin' in the neighborhood
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Found me with a gold album,
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tryin' to live my life good
Carlo got popped with
8 keys in a minivan
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Some where in Tex, Arcan,
doin' about a hundred man
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straight cutthroat on them snouts
Robbin' dope boys,
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gettin' what the fuck he want
The game changed,
now you gotta play with death
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Now I have to ask myself
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Do you remember your childhood,
back when
You didn't have to have loot,
to have friends
Now it's all about your Benjamin's,
your cash flow
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And if a nigga fuck with that,
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Time changed everything, between us
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And if I see you in the streets,
You used to be a friend to me,
one I could trust
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Now if you see me in the streets,
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One day, I'm on my way to the studio,
Pick up a zip of hay,
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after I drop off my kids
Flippin' through the hood,
seen James with his little crew
Blue rags up, in a drop top Malibu
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I could smell the dip burnin'
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Bumpin' DJ Squeaky,
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flashin' what the earnin'
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He asked about Carlo, well what can I say?
I write him when I get a chance but
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I pray for him everyday
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tellin' me nigga you comin' up
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Fuckin' with that rappin' stuff,
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I guess you just forgot about us
Na cat, it ain't like that, I gotta eat
That's when James clicked and
pulled out his fuckin' heat
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I hit the gas, he kept bustin'
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till the clip was empty
nothin' hot nip me
Quickly, grabbed my shit and
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opened it up wide
The nigga on the passenger
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James bailed, I gave chase,
fuck the consequence
If I let him live,
he'll start another incident
12 years ago,
I never thought I'd see the day
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Shit would ever be this way
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Do you remember your childhood,
back when
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You didn't have to have loot,
to have friends
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Now it's all about your Benjamin's,
your cash flow
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And if a nigga fuck with that,
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he better know
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Time changed everything, between us
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And if I see you in the streets,
I gotta bust
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You used to be a friend to me,
one I could trust
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Now if you see me in the streets,
Outro 1
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