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Bone Thugs N Harmony( Bone Thugs-n-Harmony )
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Crossroads
Bone Thugs-n-Harmony And Wally, even though, you're gone, gone, gone You've still got love from bone, bone, bone My nigga, just rest your soul, soul, soul And we'll see you at the crossroad
And Wally, even though, you're gone, gone, gone You've still got love from bone, bone, bone My nigga, just rest your soul, soul, soul And we'll see you at the crossroad
And Wally, even though, you're gone, gone, gone You've still got love from bone, bone, bone My nigga, just rest your soul, soul, soul And we'll see you at the crossroad
And Wally, even though, you're gone, gone, gone You've still got love from bone, bone, bone My nigga, just rest your soul, soul, soul And we'll see you at the crossroad
I'll never get over what some nigga told me 'Did you know your nigga Wally got pap pap and put in a coffin?' No! Why my nigga took a fall? Saw my nigga try to swing them dums, so we lost him (In the war)
But, damn, why did ya have to kill 'um? I never did think it'd be one of my trues to get caught up in redrum I sit and I pray everyday, God, don't let me get smoked Oh no, a nigga ain't scared to go, but I still got a lot to live for
But so did my nigga, my nigga, he gone And all that he left are his memories But when I die, you gon' see me One, two, three, Wally rest in peace
Can a nigga tell me why so many my niggaz had to die So much pain, even niggaz in the hood is no good Puttin' one to your own homie's brain And a nigga gettin' high, thinkin' back In the days when we did some fucked-up thangs
Now, I gotta ask God if that's the reason my homie's gone away And I gotta give hate to you gangstas out there fakin' the funk Actin' like you got a problem, but you're just too goddamned drunk Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Put down your forties, pick up your fists and handle that shit like men 'Cause too many punks out there pumpin', thinkin' your gat is your friend
And Wally, even though, you're gone, gone, gone You've still got love from bone, bone, bone My nigga, just rest your soul, soul, soul And we'll see you at the crossroad
Come and take a good look deep Into these thuggish-ruggish eyes, see the thugstas cry And I'm askin' the good Lord, 'Why?' And sigh, he told me we live to die
Not another on the team with a dream That can deal with the struggles, like you Wally I love you to death, but I wish I could have seen through your troubles
And it's hard to say goodbye to another, Bone I'm feelin' all in the dumps and all of a sudden, I'm so alone Stay strong and hold on to a lifetime of memories You're livin' off in my prayers Gotta let the man upstairs know That somebody cares, just wait and I'll be there
When I heard the word at Kerm's, Shorty said, 'Oh, my Lord' Layin' on the curb on a hundred and twenty-third, bled, dead to the world How bad? And what about Looney, now? Damn, she gon' act a fool Outta the blue, seemed to, she knew what happened to Wally
She lost her cool, remember my thug When I got mo' love, sippin' on 8-ball Used to tell him to pass the weed I wish I could tell him to smoke it all
Not my dogg, the mission is deep, peep So listen up while ya sleep To get where you're headed, you must make a heaven of hell And then nigga, you'll smooth creep
And Wally, even though, you're gone, gone, gone You've still got love from bone, bone, bone My nigga, just rest your soul, soul, soul And we'll see you at the crossroad
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