歌词
Come on
Yeah
Bro you packed out the STAPLES without doing a song
Was on Channel 5 and 11 for eight hours long
Ten million on merch in a month and a half
Had 6-0s and Eight-Tray all on Slauson Ave
Had GQ taking flicks of you and yo girl
Blacc Sam got to speak in front the whole wide world
Put businesses in your hood
Sold records
Signed athletes
Four hour ride through each hood with no casualties
King Nip
Salute to His Majesty
King Nip
Salute to His Majesty
I just hate it took a tragedy for y'all niggas to realize
You set a tone in LA
Voice was filled with ambition
Since you passed every lyric just hit a little different
Since March 31st everything's a little different
I just hate it took that to make the world listen
Well known gang banger, but mission was peace
Buying back the hood and reuniting the streets
Remember me, you and Lou Dog in ATL chopping it up
Bout me and YG squashing our beef
Wanted us to talk it out before niggas lose lives
**** off bread or make niggas choose sides
Nothing changed, but I respected the talk
It was good to know a nigga really walked how he barked
On God
Man
I ain't cry when Pac died
But I did when Nip did
Maybe because I see a lot of me in bro
And all the dope shit Nip did
Independent thinkers, they don't like that
Confident demeanors, they don't like that
Bro, you did it yo way
Never how they ****ing told us
Remember nights 3am we both out hanging up posters
In The Jungles, remember that?
'07 on one like, "damn, there go Thundercat"
Going hard on the yard on our promo tip
Sometimes no homies with us on our solo tip
Damn, we young dreamers tryna run LA
To headline at Powerhouse because we run LA
Whew bro yo homegoing what a ****ing day
That was the first time in a long time the world saw us as one LA
Just one more thang I shouldn't say
But I gotta say
We had to watch bro die for mother****as to realize
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