Fallen Soldierz Beatnick & K-Salaam (Ft. dead prez)
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[stic.man]
Rest in peace to my niggas who gone
Forever you gon’ live on through this song
You gon’ live on
[M-1]
Damn, son… I wish I could’ve said this to your face. Know what I mean?
Marqise
Rest in peace, my little homie [x4]
[Hook]
When the weight of the world’s on your shoulders
You can't look back at all
See, the world as a whole is gettin’ colder
I watched you in your childhood gettin’ older
(Take a look into your life)
This one goes out to all my fallen soldiers
[Verse 1 – M-1]
Yo, my little homie Marqise—he was a trusted soldier
Had the whole world on his shoulders
Took him under my wing. I watched him getting older
Watched you disagree with the school system
Them fools don't listen, they thought you was I'll and
The truth is that you was brilliant
Ya mom, you must forgive her. She loved you
I know this world can be ugly
She did the best she could—I put that on the hood
See, he wanted organization
The streets was there to embrace him
So we tied that blue bandana on his face. Then, for life
Married to the block, took a oath, made her his wife
Then she stabbed him through the heart with a knife
Ain't that a bitch?
See, it's warfare on Flatbush and Clarkson
Eye on the scope, heart of a lion—see, you niggas is marksmen
You shoulda missed a few niggas and hit up a few pigs
Political education, underdig
I really wanna say this to the face of them niggas:
“Y’all don't know me. Why you had to kill my little fucking homie?
Marqise…”
Rest in peace to my niggas who gone
Forever you gon’ live on through this song
You gon’ live on
[M-1]
Damn, son… I wish I could’ve said this to your face. Know what I mean?
Marqise
Rest in peace, my little homie [x4]
[Hook]
When the weight of the world’s on your shoulders
You can't look back at all
See, the world as a whole is gettin’ colder
I watched you in your childhood gettin’ older
(Take a look into your life)
This one goes out to all my fallen soldiers
[Verse 1 – M-1]
Yo, my little homie Marqise—he was a trusted soldier
Had the whole world on his shoulders
Took him under my wing. I watched him getting older
Watched you disagree with the school system
Them fools don't listen, they thought you was I'll and
The truth is that you was brilliant
Ya mom, you must forgive her. She loved you
I know this world can be ugly
She did the best she could—I put that on the hood
See, he wanted organization
The streets was there to embrace him
So we tied that blue bandana on his face. Then, for life
Married to the block, took a oath, made her his wife
Then she stabbed him through the heart with a knife
Ain't that a bitch?
See, it's warfare on Flatbush and Clarkson
Eye on the scope, heart of a lion—see, you niggas is marksmen
You shoulda missed a few niggas and hit up a few pigs
Political education, underdig
I really wanna say this to the face of them niggas:
“Y’all don't know me. Why you had to kill my little fucking homie?
Marqise…”
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