Goodbye To My Homies 歌词

歌曲	Goodbye To My Homies
歌手	Master P
专辑	Best Of Master P
下载	Image LRC TXT

	作词 : Master P, Mo B. Dick ...
	R-I-P homie, R-I-P
	[Sons of Funk/Mo B. Dick]
	How do I say goodbye to what we had
	The good times that made us laugh outweighed the bad
	I thought we'd get to see forever
	But forever's gone away
	It's so hard to say goodbye to my homies
	[Master P]
	Ya'll need to smile for my ghetto heroes nigga
	So many homies gone, trying to ball till they fall
	Now I'm left with nothing but old cards
	and a bunch of pictures on the wall
	R-I-P tatoos nigga, just to show you that we real
	But I still can't believe that your dead fool, and how you got killed
	And on your birthday me and my boys visit your grave
	And I remember when you first got high
	and the first time you got laid
	And I'm going through a thing, Kevin nigga, what should I do
	I never imagined living life without a nigga like you
	[Sons of Funk/Mo B. Dick]
	{Cause it's so hard to say goodbye to my homies }x2
	[Master P]
	We shed so many ghetto tears, see time is crazy
	And every sunday grandma go to church
	she said she gotta pray for her baby
	And ah, your little son, he look just like you
	And momma going through a thang, but she gonna pull it through
	And ah, me, C and Silkk, we got all the money but that don't mean shit
	Cause I burn all that shit up nigga, just to have you again
	And it's real out here, all you niggas that's goin through some pain
	Keep your head up, and this for everybody that lost a relative in the street
	game
	[Sons of Funk/Mo B. Dick]
	Cause it's so hard to say goodbye to my homies
	And it's so hard to say goodbye to my homies
	[Silkk The Shocker]
	Now look, I couldn't imagine life without you
	I just sit here and wonder why
	But the law of life, and god placed us here
	And said everybody must die
	Aint it hard trying to move on, but still I try
	Even though we got money, judgement day
	Just some things we can't buy
	Even though you gone, I never let you move on
	Cause every time i think about you
	I sit back and write your name in a song
	Now ashes to ashes, and dust to dirt
	It's kinda spooky when I see your face on a t-shirt
	I just pray to god it's hard wishing it would get better
	And watch it, cause death or funerals bring our family together
	Now look, we done lost a brother, your son done lost a father
	Life ain't promised us so tell somebody you love them
	You'll never know if they'll be here tommorow
	[Sons of Funk/Mo B. Dick]
	Cause it's so hard to say goodbye to my homies
	And it's so hard to say goodbye to my homies

	zuo ci : Master P, Mo B. Dick ...
	RIP homie, RIP
	Sons of Funk Mo B. Dick
	How do I say goodbye to what we had
	The good times that made us laugh outweighed the bad
	I thought we' d get to see forever
	But forever' s gone away
	It' s so hard to say goodbye to my homies
	Master P
	Ya' ll need to smile for my ghetto heroes nigga
	So many homies gone, trying to ball till they fall
	Now I' m left with nothing but old cards
	and a bunch of pictures on the wall
	RIP tatoos nigga, just to show you that we real
	But I still can' t believe that your dead fool, and how you got killed
	And on your birthday me and my boys visit your grave
	And I remember when you first got high
	and the first time you got laid
	And I' m going through a thing, Kevin nigga, what should I do
	I never imagined living life without a nigga like you
	Sons of Funk Mo B. Dick
	Cause it' s so hard to say goodbye to my homies x2
	Master P
	We shed so many ghetto tears, see time is crazy
	And every sunday grandma go to church
	she said she gotta pray for her baby
	And ah, your little son, he look just like you
	And momma going through a thang, but she gonna pull it through
	And ah, me, C and Silkk, we got all the money but that don' t mean shit
	Cause I burn all that shit up nigga, just to have you again
	And it' s real out here, all you niggas that' s goin through some pain
	Keep your head up, and this for everybody that lost a relative in the street
	game
	Sons of Funk Mo B. Dick
	Cause it' s so hard to say goodbye to my homies
	And it' s so hard to say goodbye to my homies
	Silkk The Shocker
	Now look, I couldn' t imagine life without you
	I just sit here and wonder why
	But the law of life, and god placed us here
	And said everybody must die
	Aint it hard trying to move on, but still I try
	Even though we got money, judgement day
	Just some things we can' t buy
	Even though you gone, I never let you move on
	Cause every time i think about you
	I sit back and write your name in a song
	Now ashes to ashes, and dust to dirt
	It' s kinda spooky when I see your face on a tshirt
	I just pray to god it' s hard wishing it would get better
	And watch it, cause death or funerals bring our family together
	Now look, we done lost a brother, your son done lost a father
	Life ain' t promised us so tell somebody you love them
	You' ll never know if they' ll be here tommorow
	Sons of Funk Mo B. Dick
	Cause it' s so hard to say goodbye to my homies
	And it' s so hard to say goodbye to my homies

	zuò cí : Master P, Mo B. Dick ...
	RIP homie, RIP
	Sons of Funk Mo B. Dick
	How do I say goodbye to what we had
	The good times that made us laugh outweighed the bad
	I thought we' d get to see forever
	But forever' s gone away
	It' s so hard to say goodbye to my homies
	Master P
	Ya' ll need to smile for my ghetto heroes nigga
	So many homies gone, trying to ball till they fall
	Now I' m left with nothing but old cards
	and a bunch of pictures on the wall
	RIP tatoos nigga, just to show you that we real
	But I still can' t believe that your dead fool, and how you got killed
	And on your birthday me and my boys visit your grave
	And I remember when you first got high
	and the first time you got laid
	And I' m going through a thing, Kevin nigga, what should I do
	I never imagined living life without a nigga like you
	Sons of Funk Mo B. Dick
	Cause it' s so hard to say goodbye to my homies x2
	Master P
	We shed so many ghetto tears, see time is crazy
	And every sunday grandma go to church
	she said she gotta pray for her baby
	And ah, your little son, he look just like you
	And momma going through a thang, but she gonna pull it through
	And ah, me, C and Silkk, we got all the money but that don' t mean shit
	Cause I burn all that shit up nigga, just to have you again
	And it' s real out here, all you niggas that' s goin through some pain
	Keep your head up, and this for everybody that lost a relative in the street
	game
	Sons of Funk Mo B. Dick
	Cause it' s so hard to say goodbye to my homies
	And it' s so hard to say goodbye to my homies
	Silkk The Shocker
	Now look, I couldn' t imagine life without you
	I just sit here and wonder why
	But the law of life, and god placed us here
	And said everybody must die
	Aint it hard trying to move on, but still I try
	Even though we got money, judgement day
	Just some things we can' t buy
	Even though you gone, I never let you move on
	Cause every time i think about you
	I sit back and write your name in a song
	Now ashes to ashes, and dust to dirt
	It' s kinda spooky when I see your face on a tshirt
	I just pray to god it' s hard wishing it would get better
	And watch it, cause death or funerals bring our family together
	Now look, we done lost a brother, your son done lost a father
	Life ain' t promised us so tell somebody you love them
	You' ll never know if they' ll be here tommorow
	Sons of Funk Mo B. Dick
	Cause it' s so hard to say goodbye to my homies
	And it' s so hard to say goodbye to my homies

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