Versuri 12. Teardrops and Closed Caskets

Word it's like all we got left 
Teardrops and closed caskets 
Throw it up fool, hey nigga 
Tell me how you feel homie 
Yeah 
 
It took a week to go down, you recollect and see how crazy it sounds 
The whole town's on a mission, adolescents, penitentiary bound 
Now introducin' young Trigga 
Since birth, eyes set on gettin' bigger 
Just another wild ass nigga 
But he was fiendin' for Precious, what? 
But Precious was a ghetto girl 
Couldn't be no sex without that gold Lexus 
 
But lil' Trigga was heartbroken, he had to get his papers 
Seein' visions of people smokin' and niggaz catchin' vapors 
Got his man from around the corner, we'll call him 'Lil Mo 
Been in so many reform schools, they had to let him go 
Here's where the plot thickens 
They got a plot to make a profit with they glocks spittin' 
They call the squad, hittin' blocks with they guns blowin' 
Somebody's gonna die tonight 
 
Still no one's knowin', so they kept goin' 
Catchin' dealers comin' out they cars, will they survive? 
Two semi automatic nines, them niggaz died 
Plus nobody in the hood cries, it's like they celebrate 
To death and wish they could die, so peep the lesson 
But wait a minute back to Precious 
She's snortin' dope in the backseat of Trigg's Lexus 
Teardrops and closed caskets 
 
Will I forever be alone? 
  (Teardrops and closed caskets) 
(Teardrops and closed caskets) 
Will I forever be alone? 
  (Teardrops and closed caskets) 
 
Don't let these ghetto streets get you, Precious 
Was the victim, from a dime to a nickel 
Hopin' God's blessings stick with ya 
Picture the neighborhood kingpin, who's gettin' bigger 
Familiar face, but a man now, it's lil' Trigga 
Now Lil' Mo was a soldier to the fullest 
Down for his homies, always the first to spit bullets 
All he wanted was to be a thug 
 
Never pictured his truest homeboy would fall in love 
Here's where it gets ya 
Now Precious is pregnant, lil' Trigga is happy 
He wants to marry her now, not knowin' he ain't the daddy 
But precious was lonely while lil' Trigga was makin' dough 
She's slippin' in secret places and gettin' with Lil' Mo 
The neighborhood's buzzin', now people are talkin' 
Lil' Trigga's gettin' pictures of the both of 'em walkin' 
 
Hand in hand, couldn't understand 
How his baby's mama could disappear 
With another man and his best friend 
Now jealousy's dangerous, and if you don't believe me 
Then watch the way that this story ends, and maybe you'll see 
There ain't no heroes or villains, ain't no pleasure in killin' 
Just the smoke from the cap, peelin' a man with no feelings 
Teardrops and closed caskets 
 
Will I forever be alone? 
  (Teardrops and closed caskets) 
(Bury you dead and look ahead) 
(A man with no feelings) 
(Teardrops and closed caskets) 
Will I forever be alone? 
  (Teardrops and closed caskets) 
(That's all we got left, that's all) 
 
Now with the problems of poverty, and the tricks to these tales 
How many people will die? How many will live to tell? 
Although best friends before, Lil' Trigga and Mo 
They in an all out war, over a fiend they ain't know 
Behind the curtains, their privacy, lust is already laid down 
The results is the same with different names and it turns out 
Y'all know how it is, same old thing in the same old town 
Lil' Trigg got his nose wide open on this one trick, now he's played out 
Think it's Lil' Mo, was plottin' plans on gettin' bigger 
Precious was his way to put his hands on Lil' Trigga 
 
All the while let's look at Precious 
Too dumb to see what's goin' down, too doped up to ask questions 
Used to be comrades, but now we blast on sight 
What could be so bad? 
God, will we last tonight? 
From misdemeanors to felonies, small time to sellin' ki's 
I can't believe the shit they tellin' me 
They open fire, three bodies drop, so call the cops 
Precious, Lil' Mo and Trigg 
Teardrops and closed caskets 
 
Will I forever be alone? 
  (Aiy QBIII in this motherfucker) 
  (Teardrops and closed caskets) 
(We dedicate this to all the fallen comrades, that's right) 
(All the homies that didn't make it to see this day) 
(Rest in peace) 
Will I forever be alone? 
  (Ya knahmean? I know it's hard out there) 
  (With teardrops and closed caskets) 
 
(It's like that's all we got to look forward to these days) 
(Murders, brothers dyin', funerals) 
Will I forever be alone? 
  (Shit, it's like I ain't gonna wear another suit, homey 
  I done ran out of tears) 
(We gon' have to do somethin y'all) 
(We gon' have to do somethin') 
Will I forever be alone? 
  ('Cause I know all these mothers is tired of seein' the same thing) 
  (Rest in peace) 
  (Teardrops and closed caskets) 
 
(I send this out to M'thulu Geronimo) 
(And to, all the fallen comrades, all the soldiers) 
Will I forever be alone? 
  (To the homie Boonie, rest in peace nigga) 
  (All the homies that fell, all the homies) 
  (May God bless your families) 
(May you always live in the motherfuckin' heart) 
Will I forever be alone? 
  (In a thug niggaz heart forever) 
  (That's right) 
  (Rest in peace nigga) 
 
May your enemies be deceased, dead on the streets 
We can't have peace 'til the niggaz get a piece