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If Dead Men Could Talk

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If Dead Men Could Talk

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[50 talking]Hold up,son. Yo them niggas know who hit that nigga son.How the fuck we gon know who hit em, and they don't know who hithim.The hood talkin man everybody know. (I know its fucked up)[Verse 1]If dead men could talk in your sleepAnd your homie told u who got himWould you have the heart to shoot the nigga that shot himOr would you start switchin upYou think about the penitentiary, your bitchin up?What if he said money aint everythingThe hood raised us wrongWhat it takes to get your money (?)But look I'm goneWould that touch your heart have you feelin funny insideWould that be enough to make your punk ass rideWhat if he gave you a lil list of things to doSaid he wouldn't have to dieHe could live through youWould you load your gats and get ready ro rideOr would you lock the door at your crib and hideIt's a cold world even when it's hot outsideWether sunshine or rain, you still feel painHid him cause he was your strengthNow you in a daveYour homie turnin over in his graveCause you PUSSY![Hook]Ya know who killed him! Ya know who killed him!Ya know who killed him! (Ride!)Ya know who killed him! Ya know who killed him!Ya know who killed him! (Ride!)[Verse 2]Them boys smoked your homieYou aint gon do nothin backNot even if he told you, you next to get clappedIt don't take much for them shells to make the best of youYour peoples probably gon cremate and burn the rest of youYou done did too much dirt to try and make it to heavenNigga is you down for this 1-8-7When you reach the pearly gatesHow you gon explainYou gonna try and tell God you've been framedYa'll did everything together, he was your dogNow you uptown coppin and he in the morgueThem niggas he gave caps to they kept the cakeHis sister and baby momma talkin to JakeThe niggas that rocked him they came to the wakeBut they come inside they sat out in the rideAt the funeral homicide all in the buisnessWalkin round askin niggas to tell em who did itNiggas gon blow dis now you ready to rumbleThirst nigga is animal, the hood is a jungleBroke nigga will body someone over a bundleMan a three year old kid in my hood know what a gun do[Hook to fade]
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