My nigga, Sleep Dog, you showed a young nigga how to ball
Never settled for small, my dog had it all
I can't believe you gone, I'm tryin' to stay strong
Damn, what the fuck went on when you went wrong?
I remember the call on my phone, sayin' my nigga was gone
I never seen Corn an' Sha look so alone
This was the worst day, you died on Cogo birthday
It hurt me to see that look on they face
We all gathered on the block, everybody in shock
That day it felt like the world came to a stop
We lost a major dude, one of our click team captains
I got numb when I heard how it happened, damn
Fake niggaz an' hoes showin' up, like they feel how we feel
Still tryin' to be down but shit, we know who all real
We don't want no more friends, our family complete
We just got one sleepin' six feet deep, my nigga
It's fucked up when a dog gotta die
When he tryin' to get his bone
I dedicate this to my niggaz gone
You know the type that just try to keep a steak
On the table while they home
I dedicate this to my niggaz gone
This for my niggaz on the left an' right of Jesus
While He sittin' on His throne
I dedicate this to my niggaz gone
An' to them niggaz that shot ya, when we see you
Best believe that it's on
I dedicate this to my niggaz gone
My nigga use to ride with me, get high with me
An' fly with me, slice them pies with me
Spray them guys for me an' die for me
But damn, fool, why this way?
I'm still not over my nigga, Stessa, Stank you still missed
My life was gettin' a lot better until I ran into this
A tragedy, a gangsta, my nigga had to be
Lil Chief don't know what's goin' on
An' shit that's sad to see
Cortiana, a star, we gon' watch over her, man
Courtney, she kinda know but she don't really understand
What's goin' on? I-Pop an' Heaven at home
My nigga kept his family first, so I know where he gone
He left Corn with a lot to look after, he can take it
Not from your mother but we your brothers
So I know you gon' make it
You got Sha, you got Chad, you got Troy, you got me
Ray, Ed, Mo, Shannon an' Kenny G
We your family, nigga, so wipe the tears from your eyes
Stay focused get your paper an' stay on the rise
You a hustler an' a jacker can't take that
Your brother, Sleep gone 'cause haters hate my nigga
It's fucked up when a dog gotta die
When he tryin' to get his bone
I dedicate this to my niggaz gone
You know the type that just try to keep a steak
On the table while they home
I dedicate this to my niggaz gone
This for my niggaz on the left an' right of Jesus
While He sittin' on His throne
I dedicate this to my niggaz gone
An' to them niggaz that shot ya, when we see you
Best believe that it's on
I dedicate this to my niggaz gone
My nigga use to ride with me, get high with me
An' fly with me, slice them pies with me
Spray them guys for me an' die for me
But damn, fool, why this way?
We had to wait cryin', our dog a victim of a hate crime
These haters hate 'cause he shined at all times
Seein' the way Sleep Dog ball made a nigga chase paper
Remember the day you gave me your chain
At my show at The Maker
Get your shine on youngster, we love to see that
When I put candy on the Excursion, he loved to see that
We showed up, Sleep part of the reason I blowed up
When them haters saw how hard we ball, they fold up
He lived life to the fullest, everythin' to the extreme
Done so much, I think my nigga ran outta dreams
From cars clothes to hoes, competition is none
We had fun, like Nelly say, we number one
I know Sha gon' hold your name an' keep the click on game
Now I don't like to ride solo, I stay with a gang
Went from a sawed off gauge, to three AKs
An' I spray anythin' up in my way, believe that
It's fucked up when a dog gotta die
When he tryin' to get his bone
I dedicate this to my niggaz gone
You know the type that just try to keep a steak
On the table while they home
I dedicate this to my niggaz gone
This for my niggaz on the left an' right of Jesus
While He sittin' on His throne
I dedicate this to my niggaz gone
An' to them niggaz that shot ya, when we see you
Best believe that it's on
I dedicate this to my niggaz gone
My nigga use to ride with me, get high with me
An' fly with me, slice them pies with me
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