Lost Thugs Ghetto Commission (Ft. C-Murder)

[C-Murder talking]
All I can do is sympathize for the blind & pray for the weak
Bossalinie & the Ghetto Commission
Representin' every ghetto, inner city in the nation

Chorus [C-Murder]
Reminiscin' bout my lost thugs
(Some niggas die on the battlefield)
Reminiscin' bout my lost thugs
(Some soldiers die that's hard to kill)
Reminiscin' bout my lost thugs
(Damn I thought this nigga would never die)
Reminiscin' bout my lost thugs
(Genocide we're killin' up our own kind)

[C-Murder]
Some niggas wanna kill me
Some niggas they gon' hate me
They wanna see me fall why can't these niggas congratulate me
I'm just a rider
Tryna maintain in a world full of hatred
And greed and betrayal
Watch yo enemies
Don't be deceived
By these imitations of smiles turned to frowns in the end
Then it's to late to retaliate on your foes
Welcome to heavens doors
Kevin Miller tatted on my arm cause all I'm left wit is a picture
Still can't believe they hit cha' nigga
An can't wait til' I'm wit cha'
In the murda cap. I sympathize with every lost soul in the ghetto
Of over crowded cemeteries
Damn this world is hella scary
An I'm trippin' on how Lance died
An my tears still ain't never dried
Makes me wanna commit suicide to get away from these tryin' times
So much pain got me sufferin', contemplatin' evil thoughts
An conversatin' with the devil cause my soul done been bought
An I'm caught between murda one and distribution of drugs
Or death
But I'm reminiscing bout my lost thugs with my last breath