B.G. - So Much Death Lyrics
Verse 1Every day I sit and wonder why I lost my daddy so youngJust reminence think how me and him had so much funTeach me man to man things bout the gameLet me know always let em hang be bout my changeNever thought that come closee to home I was wrongNever that my daddy was going away I was wrongHim and my momma went through they little stagesAlways fight threw em out and made him walk the streetsBut it was alrightCause I knew he would be back tommorrow with the sorrowShe would take the frown away let him stayAll he wanted me to do was to be cool stay in schoolBut the dude that I hanged with rearranged the whole attitudeWhen he died I start hustlin to get paidI did the opposite I know you turnin in your graveWhen I pray I know you hear me at nightIt aint right but I aint whiteAnd all I got is the street lifeI know you lookin down sayin you aint raise me this wayDont be mad well talk about when I come one dayUntill we meet Ill keep your name on the streets>from son to dad I love you rest in peaceChorusSo much death up on the city streetsUntill we meet my soldiers rest in peaceVerse 2I never understood life and how I got hereI just live and try to learn till its my time to disappearAnd see really where my homies at on the other sideIs there a heaven or a hell or is it all a lieMake believe I aint gone belive till I seeIs there really a heaven for a true gIf it is I know sterling made it, pimp made it,My daddy made it, they was real but got player hatedPimp your gone but your spirit aint my niggaYou remembered as a legend couldnt nobody out rock itYou made that style that these rookies tryin to imitateThey fake as fake Im here to put them in they placeThe one only pimp one gone stop tryin to be himAnd I got a glock with seventeen for that dog pimpEster did hec cause she took kin Im took herWhen you get that he gone stomp youAnd when I get there we gone jump youOtis from the thirteenth bit the dustIts a must we strap up and retaliate in a rushBust flush that beef like shitSpend that bin just hit and hit till start the clickSterling lived a soldier died a soldierHad respect for knockin heads clean off the shoulder>from the magnoliaAll the players from that u.p.t.1,2,3 that truth to the game rest in peaceChorusSo much death up on the city streetsUntill we meet my soldiers rest in peaceVerse 3Pay attention to this songOnce your gone your goneIt aint no comin back once your home your homeEvery day I hit the door my momma preachin to meDoogie stop runin the streets son do it for meShe know Im bout money strictly about ballinThe life your livin I hope your daddy aint callinThat things I go throught I think restin is bestIm chillin while Im in flesh but Ill be happy when I restI got people to see, people to meet, people to greetJust peep what the other world got for meIs it joy like they see or nothing at allIm ball till I fall with my back against the wallChillin on the block till the man come get meMark fuller is a chillin spot cause I bringin blunts with meChorusSo much death up on the city streetsUntill we meet my soldiers rest in peaceSo much death up on the city streetsUntill we meet my soldiers rest in peace
