This Is For My Homies Who Ain't Here (gangsta Lean)

This song's dedicated to my homies in that gangsta lean,

Why'd u have to go so soon?

It seems like yesterday we were hangin round the hood

Now I'm gonna keep your memory alive like a homie should.

A lifetime of memories goin down the drain

I'd like to keep steppin but I can't get past the pain!!

I drink a forty to your memory

Take a drink and I start to think and I

I know one day soon we'll be, we'll be hangin out

This is for my homies

See you when I get there

In that gangsta lean, that gangsta lean

My God My God!

Could you pass on the message for me

Tell him to put down those dice for a second Lord

Listen to his homie

Could you tell him I'll never let go of his memory

So his son will know

He don't have to cry no more

Cause God's got his back, I said God's got his back

A lifetime of memory goin down the drain

I'd like to keep steppin, but I can't get pass the pain

I tip my forty to your memory

Take a drink and I, start to think and I

I know one day soon we'll be, we'll be hangin out

This song is dedicated to my homies in that gangsta lean

Tommy from Master's Touch

My boy YB and my boy Emear

And whoever else out there who got a homie that's in a gangsta lean

And also my boys in da pen that will never see the street again

Cause you know what?

It don't matter what they was doin while they was here

They could've been bangin, slangin, but they ain't here no more

Now somebody's daddy, somebody's baby, or somebody's homie

So go on and let them rest in peace while they're in that gangsta lean

You know what I'm sayin'?

And that's on da real though