dead homies my old best friend lying on the street feel his pace, but it got no beat see the look in his face the anger in his eye when i find the sonovabitch, im gonna make him say why went to his funeral looked in his grave say nutin but a person that i used to know... got in wit da wrong kinda crowd now he's makin all these people cry aloud shoulda tried to stop him shoulda told someone but now it too late to decide my homies fate... ððð tdh . die lit coordinator ððð