I've been up, I've been locked down/Done had ta bury some'a my reallest niggas underground/But still I pray, Lord now would you take me away (away away)/(Would you rescue me, rescue me...)I said I've been up, I've been locked down/Done had ta bury some'a my reallest niggas underground/But still I pray, Lord now would you take me away (Away away)/(Would you rescue me, rescue me...)
-Krayzie Bone-
When I got in this rap game, I got in ta repentin for all of the bad thangs, erasin my bad name, who said that we cant change?/But you know the world we live in is so cold n so wicked, and explicit/And the people that say they can fix it are the enimies, dont you listen, they're only human/Pretendin to be God, Allah, bullshit/Nigga you play with the Lord and sword you die/Even now, a nigga with money n power cant compare with the heavenly father/Nigga your forgetin where he put ya, he could put you falt on your ass/Niggas get a little money n they go through the same thing, they forget where they came from, who made em, who gave em the world/You better think think, stop, drop, thank the Lordy Lordy, that you aint hungry no moe, ooohh yeah/Cuz if you dont he'll take it right back, and your right back where ya started, with jack shit/Nigga ya finished, done with, up shit, thats it/And actually, its kinda fucked up that we gatta face the reality that what goes up, sure better come back down, nigga thats called gravity, gravity
-Chorus-
-Krayzie Bone-
Its the same old shit in the hood everyday, ya try ta make a livin n dead they lay, its 6 feet deep in they grave, n they never comin back no more/Just like my boy, life destroyed, put to rest too soon, death the ultimate doom/That bloody murder, 187 mo murda murda/Closer my, for all a my, souljahs that died on the line, think about'cha all the time, I guess I, see ya, see ya at Tha Crossroads (Crossroads), see you at Tha Crossroads (Crossroads), I guess I see ya at Tha Crossroads (Crossroads)/So souljah rest while you sleep, and every time we blow our weed, puff one for you in memory/We dedicate this to all the casualties war/We gon stay strong, n we gunn surely keep on movin on (Movin on, movin on)
-Chorus-
-Outro-
To all my niggas in the cells, my niggas/If you get that chance to rebel, raise hell/Ready to riot, gettin ready to riot
Recorded for the Krayzie Bone album Thug On Da Line