Fallen Soldiers

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The Sqwad's "Fallen Soldiers b/w Straight No Chaser" 12" [Cormega] What, I'ma live for my niggas I'ma shine for my niggas Yo we bled for hours, now I learn to dread tomorrow Had to see my nigga Yammy dead, but he can rest with honor Cuz he was reppin on his quest for dollars I was the one who took him Uptown, with someone into measure powder Now I treasure our memories together, it's hard to believe I'ma never see you again, but I'ma make you breath wit a pen So everyone can see you my friend, in fly sneakers again Life is sweet, it kinda deep when it ends I Still remember you, beefin over bullshit calls at basketball games cheatin Yo, my cipher ain't complete, I'm sorry for that argument we had On twelfth street over a sale, knowing well, that you was seekin dough as well But we made up the same night And thru the years remained tight, the same love The same goal, rockin the same Nikes Now that you gone, I'm here reppin your name right, yo Chorus [Cormega] Yo, Did you ever lose a nigga you love? Then ask yourself is there a heaven for thugs? God forgive me for fillin niggas wit slugs And is it a crime when we was dealing these drugs? Yo, Did you ever lose a nigga you love? Then ask yourself is there a heaven for thugs? God forgive me for fillin niggas wit slugs And is it a crime when we was dealing these drugs? [Cormega] And to my cousin Bam my mother fuckin man, I find it hard to understand You gone, you physical form is dormant I'm lost like the Bulls without Jordan Tell my man J.B. from Edgemere I said peace Son, I live a thug life, I clutch mics With the same intensity that I used to crush white G-Fresh was at your funeral, son I felt it And if I start cryin' when I rhyme I can't help it Analyze, never think I forgot you, son you my heart And even death can't keep the two of us apart From day one, watchin' cartoons and shootin' playguns Who ever thought we'd see this day come? Tell my moms I miss her, give her a kiss and tell her That her youngest child done her proud I know she heard about me runnin' wild Ya'll gone now, but livin' in my memory Ya'll fallen soldiers, sleepin' in serenity Chorus [Cormega] Killa Black, whattup my nigga? I know you chillin with my nigga Ill Will inside a ghetto heaven building With a Mac-11, still in your jeans, screamin Infamous Queens Forty-First Side kid, you know me? I know the O-Z's are whiter there, pussy much tighter there Navigator rims spinning, shine a lot brighter yea The same old thing, gun, game, and cocaine Your brother Havoc gotta platinum gold chain. Son it's all good in the hood, I'm in the Lex with the wood-grain So it's never misunderstood, dearly departed Hear me acknowledge real niggas who passed Whether holdin heat, or in it for cash Some of ya'll led sinister paths, some were pure like Colombian raw, knockin on heaven's door The only thing my niggas ran from in life is law I reminisce your memories, for you this Hennessy I pour Chorus with Variation to last line