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 Life Goes OnLife Goes OnAlbum : All Eyez On Me
 Chorus  How many brothas fell victim to the streetsRest in peace young nigga
 There's a Heaven for a G
 Be a lie if I told ya that I never thought of death
 My niggas we the last ones left
 But life goes on
 How many brothas fell victim to the streetsRest in peace young nigga
 There's a Heaven for a G
 Be a lie if I told ya that I never thought of death
 My niggas we the last ones left
 And life goes on
 Verse 1
 As I bail through the empty halls
 Breath stinkin' in my draws
 Ring, ring, ring, quiet y'all
 Incoming call
 Buzzed this my homie from high school
 He's getting bye
 It's time to worry another brotha
 Nobody cry
 Life as a baller
 Alcohol and booty calls
 We usta do them as adolescents
 Do you recall?
 Raised as G's
 Locced out and blazed the weed
 Get on the roof
 Let's get smoked out and blaze with me
 Two in the morning and we still high assed out
 Screamin' thug till I die
 Before I passed out
 But now that your gone
 I'm in the zone
 Thinkin' I don't wanna die all alone
 But now ya gone
 And all I got left are stinkin' memories
 I love them niggas to death
 I'm drinkin' Hennessy
 While tryin' ta make it last
 I drink a 5th for that ass
 When you pass
 Cause life goes on
 
 Chorus
 
 How many brothas fell victim to the streets
 Rest in peace young nigga
 There's a Heaven for a G
 Be a lie if I told ya that I never thought of death
 My niggas we the last ones left
 But life goes on
 How many brothas fell victim to the streetsRest in peace young nigga
 There's a Heaven for a G
 Be a lie if I told ya that I never thought of death
 My niggas we the last ones left
 And life goes on
 Verse 2
 Yeah nigga I got tha word it's hell
 Blew trial and the judge gave you 25 with an L (life)
 Time to prepare to do fed time won't see parole
 Imagine life as a convict
 That's gettin' old
 Plus with the drama
 We're lookin' out for your babies mama
 Taken risks, while keepin' cheap tricks from gettin' on her
 Life in the hood
 Is all good for nobody
 Remember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties
 Me and you
 No truer two
 While scheming on hits
 And gettin tricks
 That maybe we can slide into
 But now you buried
 Rest nigga cause I ain't worried
 Eyes blurried
 Sayin' goodbye at the cemetery
 Though memories fade
 I got your name tatted on my arm
 So we both ball till' my dying days
 Before I say goodbye
 Kato and Mentor rest in peace
 Thug till I die
 
 Chorus
 
 
 How many brothas fell victim to the streetsRest in peace young nigga
 There's a Heaven for a G
 Be a lie if I told ya that I never thought of death
 My niggas we the last ones left
 And life goes on
 How many brothas fell victim to the streets
 Rest in peace young nigga
 There's a Heaven for a G
 Be a lie if I told ya that I never thought of death
 My niggas we the last ones left
 Cause life goes on
 Verse 3
 Bury me smilin'
 With G's in my pocket
 Have a party at my funeral, let every rapper rock it
 Let the hoes that I used ta know
 From way before
 Kiss me from my head to my toe
 Give me a paper and pen
 So I can write about my life of sin
 A couple bottles of Gin, incase I don't get in
 Tell all my people I'm a ridah
 Nobody cries when we die
 We outlaws, let me ride
 Until I get free
 I live my life in the fast lane
 Got police chasing me
 To my niggas from old blocks, from old crews
 Niggas that guided me through
 Back in the old school
 Pour out some liquor, have a toast for the homies
 See we both gotta die
 But ya chose to go before me
 And brothas miss ya while your gone
 You left your nigga on his own
 How long we mourn
 Life goes on
 
 Chorus - repeats
 
 Spoken overtop of chorus)
 
 Life goes on homie
 For all my homies that passed away
 Niggas doin' life
 Niggas doin' 50 and 60 years and shit
 I feel you nigga, trust me I feel you
 Na' mean?
 Last year, we poured out liquor for you
 This year nigga life goes on
 We're gonna glock mail
 Get money
 Evade bitches, evade tricks
 Give player haters plenty of space
 And basically just represent for you baby
 Next time you see you niggas
 We're gonna be on top nigga
 And you'll be like, 'God Damn! Them niggas came up'
 That's right baby
 Life Goes On
 Let me up out this bitch
 Hey Kato, Mentor, you make sure it's popping when we get up there man
 Don't front
   
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