(feat. C-Murder, Mystikal) 
 
 
[C-Murder] 
For all them young niggas that didn't quite make it to another year 
 
To all my thugs in the grave 
This one is for my homies and my thug niggas 
A bunch of used to be paranoid drug dealers 
A bout 'it motherfucker standing on the block 
Ain't no limit to his heart, cause his veins is non-stop 
And constantly a nigga catching them cases 
With them death situations 
A nigga blast with no hesitation 
Mama I wanna now where my daddy at 
My only memory is a picture with a chrome gat 
I wanna do, like them gangsters do 
I wanna gangster walk 
I caught a bullet now I'm in some chalk 
Just another young nigga in a song 
Mama always told me gangster's don't live long 
After I'm dead can you still see me 
Do you really want to be me 
I'm just another bossaline 
I represent all them niggas trying to get paid 
But couldn't be saved 
Huh, y'all now what I'm talking about 
 
[Chorus: C-Murder and Snoop Dogg] 
To all my thugs in the grave 
See ya when I get there 
See ya when I get there    [ repeat 4X ] 
 
[Mystikal] 
Ride nigga till I deduct 
Them things die nigga for fuck 
Fly. fly nigga 
Since you absent I'ma tilt the bottle 
hit the weed and get high for my nigga 
My partner my nigga 
My round in my trigger 
From the little shit I remember you was a down ass nigga 
I'm mad i missed shit you could have showed me  (fuck) 
Shit still ain't the same even though my mama told me 
I keep your memories in my endeavors    (nigga) 
Thank you for being my daddy, thank you for what you left us 
I swear to protect, and the only way to carry on, is carry on 
My nigga little Mike, my nigga G-Slim, and my cousin Larry gone 
I ain't trying to question God, but why so young 
That's why from daylight to night time I got my gun 
This fucking thing we call life ain't nothing but a phase 
That's why you better keep your faith,or you're that thug in the grave 
 
[Chorus: repeat 4X] 
 
[Snoop Dogg] 
Rest in peace khaki's creased 
From the east side of Long Beach 
Pouring out liquor, thinking about my homie 
Cause I can't understand how it went down 
We used to clown from town to town 
Claiming dogg pound 
Took you on lollapalooza with a nigga 
L0Dog you my nigga 
If you don't get no bigger 
Spanky Loco from the the dub, and Little Man from the I 
Dear God why them good niggas have to die 
I can't reminisce too long 
Cause I'm in a war zone 
If I sleep, slip, trip I might get blasted on 
So I'm gone mash on home 
but on the way I see some of my enemies 
And they tripping on me 
Cause I fuck with Master P 
But I;m heated, so beat it 
And another 87 case, I really don't need it 
Proceeded, I ain't gone cry for the homie 
Shit we gone celebrate 
Cause we now the homeboy is in a safer and better place 
 
[Chorus: repeat 3X]
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