Niggaz are in a state of emergency
The death side a mirror damage of where we are today
The life side a vision of where we need to go
So sign your death certificate
F**k all y'all
Hey where we got the bitch word
Lisa got him
Allright on three one two three
Leave alright
Get all folks together walk this way
Can't believe it though the homeboy hey open that door
Open it
Allright
We've come together by God's demand
Whether it be for life or death
Well this morning it's over the mourning of one of our little brothers
This brother was a good brother
He didn't get into an excessive amount of trouble
But it's one thing
It's one thing
It's one thing
He was the wrong nigga to f**k with