| 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 |