send him our love

listen

if you listen to this it's evidence you tryin to figure out if i'm dude

or maybe somebody told you i'm that dude

or maybe you one of the few that disagree with me

and got your own views about who's really that dude

well

the south movement got ten months left

and come valentine's day the game will merge to the west

and i feel it's absurd that the east is the sellin the less

screamin 'new york. new york'

the pioneers supposed to be the best

you blame it on the vets for our current state of the game

they won't retire

so the generation just remain the same

a bunch of oppurtunists that was givin oppurtunity

to make a difference in music but gave no oppurtunity

nothin new or fresh

it's just the same ass sound

same old producers

with the same ass sound

up and comin artists got identity crisis

cause whenever you you

the labels turn you away

but when you me you think of a way

to cast the criticism aside get on a track

say what the fuck you wanna say

the radio's goin to play

whatever the listeners say they should

and not what the listeners say they should

indeeed they should

indeed i should

smack a few niggaz like suge!

but then there they'll blackball me

and that's a long story

no crossover so i wrote the

but if the album sell out

i'd be considered a sellout

the fans keep askin 'when's the album goin to come out?'

ask your local execs

i'm out

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we call this one send him our love

rest in peace to stack bundles

i still recall

a sad cafe

how it hurt so bad to see her cry

i didn't want to say goodbye

uh

i know you up there doin it big

look

what up ray? was speechless

i ain't know what to say

got the call like at 8 am

with nate sayin

you had passed away

i'm like why niggaz stay playin?

your myspace page playin

it started my day achin

it hit me like a tumor

felt like it was too soon to

thought it was a rumor

until it wasn't a rumor

can't believe that it's over

but if god called you

i ain't even mad at him

he must of needed a soldier

i was like your mentor

you was like my friend

nah

when i seen you

i would treat you like my kin and more

we used to scream 'fuck these niggaz!' like tim dog

you was the only rap nigga

i would fend for

was fiendin for beats

stuck between your dream and the streets

you just wanted to be seen as elite

cause you loved far rock like i love jersey

so i feel ya

but love somethin too much

guarantee it'll kill ya

for real a

send him my love

memories remain

send him my love

roses never fade

send him my love

memories remain

send him my

send him my love

know what i mean?

i remember we was in the studio doin

doin

it was me

you and cau

you told me to keep my verses sixteen

i said 'you know i can't do that!'

i went ahead and gave 'em mad bars

you was mad as fuck

you went and tried to stretch your shit out

i wasn't havin it though nigga

look

riot squad keep your head up

remember we would diss each other on tracks

laugh about it when we met up

i'm lookin in your casket

prayin a nigga get up

for a minute

i couldn't help but think that you was set up

no matter who you are

you got to answer when the lord callin

i told you go and fuck with jimmy

that's before )

go get your cash right

hard to slow down livin the fast life

i just heard you on flex show last night

like was it old beef or was you gettin stuck up?

a line outside your funeral

ran was really fucked up

and i was too but the difference is

i was more in awe at the ignorant value of life that livin gets

pulled the burner on you

but you fought that dude

i read the paper

it said the pigs caught that dude

it's sad another black man

taken by a black hand

wish your last night in the club

we could have saved your last dance

god damn!

i remember like

i remember we was in cancun

that was my first time out there in cancun

me and you was rollin together

you talkin about 'where the bitches

where the bitches

where the bitches at?'

like nigga i don't know

you supposed to be the gorgeous gangster"