Song | When I Go |
Artist | Outlawz |
Album | Ride Wit Us Or Collide Wit Us |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Verse 1:young noble | |
Yo | |
I don't want no open caskets | |
Don't be crying to me | |
I don't want nobody standing there lying to me | |
Talking about if you was there you would've died for me | |
Took 5 for me | |
Shoot blind for me | |
Save the pipe dreams dog | |
I'm gonna be aiight | |
And even if i die tomorrow | |
I'm gonna be aiight | |
The only time i see my family | |
When a relative die | |
When you gone | |
No pain | |
Is it better to die | |
Baby girl think i'm shy | |
But i'm crying inside | |
No tears in the jungle | |
I'm a lion inside | |
Nigga don't cry | |
Like i said on the song | |
God forbid i die early | |
Please accept that i'm gone | |
I lived mine | |
Accomplished a lot in my time | |
Soldier | |
I sold mils for pac | |
Still i rise | |
You sympathize | |
But i don't need it all | |
But while we hearing breathing | |
With the love that y'all | |
We outlawz | |
Chorus 2x : edi | |
Some day | |
One day we gotta go | |
When and where | |
Whom and why | |
Nobody knows | |
But when that day comes | |
I'm ready to roll | |
'cause they won't roll when i go | |
Verse 2: edi | |
Man | |
Shit aint right | |
Yo it just aint adding up | |
My closest is gone | |
I'm mad as **** | |
I'm more hurt than anything | |
Not knowing what to do | |
Completely wrapped up in confusion | |
No clues | |
Trusting other niggas thinkin shit is all gravy | |
Mind unfocused | |
'cause i'm smoking daily | |
Rolling with big ass body guards | |
Niggas | |
No guns | |
Supposed to be protecting your ass | |
He having fun | |
Man **** a vest | |
My nigga did with one on | |
Too much of a shock to my brain | |
I could not mourn | |
Do not shed a tear | |
Close my eyes | |
Said a prayer | |
Hoping the lord let him in when he got there | |
Still ride for pac and yak | |
Seike too | |
Still ****ing the world | |
You know how edi do | |
But i'm still crippled by the pain | |
Still feel like i'm to blame | |
Still wanna go insane everytime i here your name man | |
Chorus 2x | |
Verse 3: kastro | |
They say blood's thicker than water | |
And i say love is thicker than blood | |
Who's wrong | |
And what's love | |
With no honor and trust | |
So i'd rather not bother | |
Nothing much to discus | |
These cards | |
Dealt by god | |
To my table | |
Ain't the best | |
And pretty much unstable | |
And i don't know | |
My friend from my foe | |
So i move fast | |
Think about shit slow | |
Rightfully so | |
I got my gun | |
And walk through the slums | |
Bubbling like gum | |
Wide open | |
I think i need more motrin | |
These streets is hot | |
Man these bitches is smoking | |
And everybody for out for self out here | |
Man ain't no love left out here | |
Just blood in my eye | |
I can't even cry | |
I wonder why | |
So i don't even try | |
Chorus 4x |
Verse 1: young noble | |
Yo | |
I don' t want no open caskets | |
Don' t be crying to me | |
I don' t want nobody standing there lying to me | |
Talking about if you was there you would' ve died for me | |
Took 5 for me | |
Shoot blind for me | |
Save the pipe dreams dog | |
I' m gonna be aiight | |
And even if i die tomorrow | |
I' m gonna be aiight | |
The only time i see my family | |
When a relative die | |
When you gone | |
No pain | |
Is it better to die | |
Baby girl think i' m shy | |
But i' m crying inside | |
No tears in the jungle | |
I' m a lion inside | |
Nigga don' t cry | |
Like i said on the song | |
God forbid i die early | |
Please accept that i' m gone | |
I lived mine | |
Accomplished a lot in my time | |
Soldier | |
I sold mils for pac | |
Still i rise | |
You sympathize | |
But i don' t need it all | |
But while we hearing breathing | |
With the love that y' all | |
We outlawz | |
Chorus 2x : edi | |
Some day | |
One day we gotta go | |
When and where | |
Whom and why | |
Nobody knows | |
But when that day comes | |
I' m ready to roll | |
' cause they won' t roll when i go | |
Verse 2: edi | |
Man | |
Shit aint right | |
Yo it just aint adding up | |
My closest is gone | |
I' m mad as | |
I' m more hurt than anything | |
Not knowing what to do | |
Completely wrapped up in confusion | |
No clues | |
Trusting other niggas thinkin shit is all gravy | |
Mind unfocused | |
' cause i' m smoking daily | |
Rolling with big ass body guards | |
Niggas | |
No guns | |
Supposed to be protecting your ass | |
He having fun | |
Man a vest | |
My nigga did with one on | |
Too much of a shock to my brain | |
I could not mourn | |
Do not shed a tear | |
Close my eyes | |
Said a prayer | |
Hoping the lord let him in when he got there | |
Still ride for pac and yak | |
Seike too | |
Still ing the world | |
You know how edi do | |
But i' m still crippled by the pain | |
Still feel like i' m to blame | |
Still wanna go insane everytime i here your name man | |
Chorus 2x | |
Verse 3: kastro | |
They say blood' s thicker than water | |
And i say love is thicker than blood | |
Who' s wrong | |
And what' s love | |
With no honor and trust | |
So i' d rather not bother | |
Nothing much to discus | |
These cards | |
Dealt by god | |
To my table | |
Ain' t the best | |
And pretty much unstable | |
And i don' t know | |
My friend from my foe | |
So i move fast | |
Think about shit slow | |
Rightfully so | |
I got my gun | |
And walk through the slums | |
Bubbling like gum | |
Wide open | |
I think i need more motrin | |
These streets is hot | |
Man these bitches is smoking | |
And everybody for out for self out here | |
Man ain' t no love left out here | |
Just blood in my eye | |
I can' t even cry | |
I wonder why | |
So i don' t even try | |
Chorus 4x |
Verse 1: young noble | |
Yo | |
I don' t want no open caskets | |
Don' t be crying to me | |
I don' t want nobody standing there lying to me | |
Talking about if you was there you would' ve died for me | |
Took 5 for me | |
Shoot blind for me | |
Save the pipe dreams dog | |
I' m gonna be aiight | |
And even if i die tomorrow | |
I' m gonna be aiight | |
The only time i see my family | |
When a relative die | |
When you gone | |
No pain | |
Is it better to die | |
Baby girl think i' m shy | |
But i' m crying inside | |
No tears in the jungle | |
I' m a lion inside | |
Nigga don' t cry | |
Like i said on the song | |
God forbid i die early | |
Please accept that i' m gone | |
I lived mine | |
Accomplished a lot in my time | |
Soldier | |
I sold mils for pac | |
Still i rise | |
You sympathize | |
But i don' t need it all | |
But while we hearing breathing | |
With the love that y' all | |
We outlawz | |
Chorus 2x : edi | |
Some day | |
One day we gotta go | |
When and where | |
Whom and why | |
Nobody knows | |
But when that day comes | |
I' m ready to roll | |
' cause they won' t roll when i go | |
Verse 2: edi | |
Man | |
Shit aint right | |
Yo it just aint adding up | |
My closest is gone | |
I' m mad as | |
I' m more hurt than anything | |
Not knowing what to do | |
Completely wrapped up in confusion | |
No clues | |
Trusting other niggas thinkin shit is all gravy | |
Mind unfocused | |
' cause i' m smoking daily | |
Rolling with big ass body guards | |
Niggas | |
No guns | |
Supposed to be protecting your ass | |
He having fun | |
Man a vest | |
My nigga did with one on | |
Too much of a shock to my brain | |
I could not mourn | |
Do not shed a tear | |
Close my eyes | |
Said a prayer | |
Hoping the lord let him in when he got there | |
Still ride for pac and yak | |
Seike too | |
Still ing the world | |
You know how edi do | |
But i' m still crippled by the pain | |
Still feel like i' m to blame | |
Still wanna go insane everytime i here your name man | |
Chorus 2x | |
Verse 3: kastro | |
They say blood' s thicker than water | |
And i say love is thicker than blood | |
Who' s wrong | |
And what' s love | |
With no honor and trust | |
So i' d rather not bother | |
Nothing much to discus | |
These cards | |
Dealt by god | |
To my table | |
Ain' t the best | |
And pretty much unstable | |
And i don' t know | |
My friend from my foe | |
So i move fast | |
Think about shit slow | |
Rightfully so | |
I got my gun | |
And walk through the slums | |
Bubbling like gum | |
Wide open | |
I think i need more motrin | |
These streets is hot | |
Man these bitches is smoking | |
And everybody for out for self out here | |
Man ain' t no love left out here | |
Just blood in my eye | |
I can' t even cry | |
I wonder why | |
So i don' t even try | |
Chorus 4x |