Sangtekster:
Funeral For A Friend Walk Away

together in the hallway You made me feel like I've got reason to live My pride, possession, my medallion, my best friend Through the drama, pain, funerals and family fights Not for

it was once said by a known loc G Always tryna come up, and yeah, that's a G Uh, 'cuz when I bomb it's like a curse 'Cuz see once in a lifetime, everybody

put my ak back on the shelf Cos I put in work like job corps Niggas talk shit and get jerked and robbed for Their life by a knife or a gun So when ya

a nigga with guns Watch grabble crawl and and hide the body behind the drywalls r r a?? i_v _M_ .M_ a?? [Kuniva] Vo, yo I'm a walkm timebomb With a destructive

behalf of them all. Only Challis lacked a champion and it seemed certain that he would be passed over. a??Will anyone speak for the boy?a?? asked the

like animals With no food for a hundred miles or more So take them back to familiar shores There's no shame in wanting what others call a home And one

The light has faded, through the windows Just try to destroy, friends, (caves), people you know, people you don't. Walk the empty paces just to sleep away

deep knowhatimsayin It's all real all live nigga what what nigga Nas: Yo a yo a yo a yo I thank a dead homey Incarcerated penpal I got the feds on me A

for two years trying to get a break in music and make a record and that's when I ran across a delightful business man named Charlie. He had been a lawyer