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Miscellaneous

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R.I.P.

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18/10/2007

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(Spoken by the Gangsta)
Hmmph! A dedication to all them homeboys a
nd all them homegirls
out there that done passed away
Dirty boys dedicate this rhyme to you
that let you know
how much love we got for you.
So from here on out let your soul have a peceful journey
One
love!

(Pimp)
Now I got love for my homies who done shed blood for my homies
In
the night sometimes I wish I coulda took slugs for my homies
But they gone now and you better
believe I cried my tears
Maybe the way y'all died it'll make me change the life I live

Like my homie Juwan Tobin raised in the village of guilt
It's like the whole world stopped
spinning my boy when you got killed
and Rico Maye...maaan why you had to depart
I remember
riding our bikes around Cedar Park until it got dark
and found lil' shot up Jordan they found
your body parked in the car
I know you watching over your son from up above in the stars

an ole shocking Scott I know you where the angels stay
cause with fluid on your lungs you died
in the strangest way
You was my second cousin so I miss you every day
The beautifullest
thing in this world to see your smiiling face
and Fred and Isaac damn I hate y'all died like
that
taking slugs in your back cause your truck got jacked
but lil' Isaac boy I wish you
woulda had on a vest
and until this day I know your soul holdin' down the crest
and Peanut
and Beesy both of y'all died for some girls
Yo' mama brought you here but haters took you out
of this world
and Damon Frank from here on out we gonna hold your name down
The love you
had for Hundred Station, Smiling Coat and Gumptown
and lil' Poony your soldier name was Eddie
Hell
and all my thugs in Riverside gave you the truest fairwell
and that's for real!

[Chorus(both)]
Now some people come and some people go
But how you leave this world
young playa don't nobody know
I see your chest up out the casket not on the floor
I'm
asking my Lord the same ole questions why you had to go
Now everytime I hit that wood I blow
smoke in the sky
I know you closer to cloud 9 my boy so go on and get high
I see your mama
shaking her head and wiping her tears from her eyes
I'm asking my Lord the same ole questions
why you had to die

(Gangsta)
It's been a struggle everyday just trying to fight to
survive
It's like the Gump ain't been the same since my homies done died
Now Torio that
was my boy since elementary days
I blow smoke for you in the air every time I get blazed

When Meatball took that fall I just couldn't even cope
The last time I seen my boy was down in
juvenile court
I tell my players hold your head and keep your glock by your side
Don't be
scared to up and bust when they testin' your pride
Juwan Turner got killed man I can't take it
no more
I might be wrong but I don't think it was my homie time to go
When lil' Junior
died the Westside got out of control
We miss that brother soul how much he'll never know

Oh and reminiscing on my boy lil' Khatto
I know you in that paradise cause that's where all
the g's go
Pour out some liquor for my homies no I'm spitting these rhymes
Cause pouring
out some alcohol can't tell you how I feel inside

The days that we spent without your
presence around
For all them players who didn't make it we gonna hold this thing down

Until we meet again homies cause it ain't gonna be here
I guess I'll see y'all in the heavens
where all the real g's live
and that's for real

(Chorus)
Now some people come
and some people go
But how you leave this world young playa don't nobody know
I see your
chest up out the casket not on the floor
I'm asking my Lord the same ole questions why you had
to go
Now every time I hit that wood I blow smoke in the sky
I know you closer to cloud 9
my boy so go on and get high
I see your mama shaking her head and wiping her tears from her
eyes
I'm asking the Lord the same ole questions why you had to die

(Pimp)
Now
as I walk through the valley with the shadows of death
My homies gone so I'm walkin this valley
all by myself
We miss our boy lil' Willie so much he was like a brother to us
I know you
watching the world telling God how tight we was
You might be gone but you ain't dead I feel
your soul by my side
Asking me to check on your grandma to make sure she's alright
I know
it ain't nothing I can say right now that can bring your life back
I don't even hate the boy
who killed you I'm gonna let God handle that
Cause who am I
to judge a man for his sin and
his faith
the only thing I can do for Willie right now is change my ways
It's gonna be
hard cause I'm a young playa that loves to get paid
Until that day I'm gonna pimp whores until
I go to my grave

(Gangsta)
Now as I sit and reminisce upon my boy and all the things
we been through
Who knew this early in our lifetime that the Lord would choose you
How
can I make this pain I can't take itit's breaking me down inside
I'm asking the Lord to bless
your soul as I wipe the tears from my eyes
I find it hard continuing life without you walking
this earth
I guess we all gonna have to face death as an answer for birth
But where you're
resting now you're free from all these criminal minds
I can't lie I'm kinda glad you're free
from these struggling times
But yet and still I don't understand why you had to go so soon

My deepest sympathy goes to your family for your loss was a harsh wound
So Rest In Peace lil
Willie Dickerson another homie to mourn
But I can't wait until Judgement Day when all our souls
can rejoin

(Chorus)
Now some people come and some people go
But how you leave
this world young playa don't nobody know
I see your chest up out the casket not on the
floor
I'm asking my Lord the same ole questions why you had to go
Now every time I hit
that wood I blow smoke in the sky
I know you closer to cloud 9 my boy so go on and get
high
I see your mama shaking her head and wiping her tears from her eyes
I'm asking the
Lord the same ole questions why you had to die

(Spoken by the Pimp)
...and that's
that Dirty Love we got for all them lost souls that done passed away
in the Gump and we also
dedicate this album to our close homeboy
Willie Dickerson
Rest in Peace my boy

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