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Six Feet Deep

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[00:31.26] June twenty-eight was the date

[00:33.83] Thirty-eight to the chest plate

[00:36.08] Mommy dear's cryin at the wake

[00:38.60] And everybody's dressed up in black suits

[00:41.37] Goin to pay their last respects to the black troop

[00:44.64] Why'd he have to die is the question that we're under

[00:47.95] But everyone knows that every day's a different number

[00:51.46] So when your time comes, just remember, G

[00:54.98] You'll always have a place in this world as a memory

[00:58.52] Especially my boys who passed away back in '92

[01:02.05] Best believe that all the boys in the hoods got love for you

[01:06.86] Wherever we go, wherever we be, we be thinkin

[01:10.37] Of how we hung in the clubs smokin and drinkin

[01:13.64] Never missin out on a hood fight

[01:16.16] Cause everyday back in the hood we had a good fight

[01:19.45] Everything has changed and people are lookin lonely

[01:22.97] It's gon' be strange spendin New Year's Eve without your homie

[01:27.50] But ain't much that we can do

[01:30.02] Except pour brew throughout the crew

[01:32.31] To make sure we all remember you

[01:34.57] And believe me it hurts

[01:36.85] To see the boy you broke bread with six feet in the dirt... dirt

[02:01.54] Another homie got smoked but it's no surprise

[02:04.82] Everybody's trippin cause the boy was too young to die

[02:08.84] A sad sight to see my homie take his last breath

[02:11.85] Everybody's trippin cause they can't accept my homie's death

[02:15.62] Another killin was reported on the evenin news

[02:18.92] Somebody's brother got killed behind a pair a shoes

[02:22.70] In the midst of all this shit I think about myself

[02:25.74] Wonderin when somebody's gonna try to take me off the shelf

[02:29.51] But I refuse to be another violent casualty

[02:33.05] So when I'm rollin I pack my pistol grip beside my knee

[02:36.57] Cause on the city streets today a brother just can't win

[02:40.10] When the people you think are your friends really ain't your friends

[02:43.62] Uh, and Bushwick can't sleep

[02:47.15] When everybody around me keeps fallin six feet deep

[03:04.60] The pain that's deep inside of everybody grows

[03:08.16] As they approach to see the body before the casket close

[03:11.45] The person standin next to me has snapped a flick

[03:14.72] Once I seen the casket closed I knew that that was it

[03:18.53] The whole entire family spoke on his defense

[03:21.55] The choir sung the songs that make us reminisce

[03:25.09] And durin all the singin I broke down myself

[03:28.62] When I looked and seen the family that my partner left

[03:32.44] And then the choir broke into its final song

[03:35.72] Thinkin to myself the worst is yet to come

[03:39.00] Everyone was headed for the final flight

[03:43.02] As we creeped along the gravel on the burial site

[03:46.57] The director said his words and there was not a sound

[03:49.59] As they lowered my little partner towards inside the ground

[03:53.62] Everybody dropped their flowers on the coffin top

[03:56.68] And then they work alone with the concrete block

[04:00.22] And that's deep

[04:14.10] A lotta homies die, a lotta mothers cry

[04:18.13] I watch tears fall down from their eyes

[04:21.65] Everybody wants to go to heaven but nobody wants to take the chance

[04:26.46] They chose the music, so they had to dance

[04:28.47] Couldn't tell him nothin, was a player, had to have it

[04:31.76] Got caught up in the game now my boy's in the casket

[04:35.29] And everybody's lookin' for somebody else to blame

[04:38.56] Ashamed to let his mother know that he was in the game

[04:42.36] We used to kick it on the ave at night

[04:45.63] Comin up tryin to have the finer things in life

[04:49.16] But now my boy's gone, I wish he was at home

[04:52.70] I wish he wouldn'ta never fell victim to the chrome

[04:56.49] So when I drink a brew for you I pour some on the block, son

[04:59.79] You might be gone but you damn sure ain't forgotten

[05:03.33] So long, remember whenever or wherever

[05:06.61] Dead or alive, real partners come together

[05:09.68] And you know that