| Song | In Memory Of... |
| Artist | Gang Starr |
| Album | Moment Of Truth |
| * i'm not sure about any of these names * | |
| Mami mary, mary coleman that is | |
| I love you, rest in peace | |
| You still here though | |
| Word up | |
| This goes out to you | |
| Mary parker, loretta randall | |
| Grandfather bill | |
| Runy manuel, robert n'blangio | |
| Uncle c, alicia elon | |
| Giovanni | |
| [guru] | |
| To my man g.o.v., i remember how you used to be | |
| You were the illest man alive now i'm reading your eulogy | |
| Eyes so serious, you told me hold my head | |
| Pursue this rap shit and go forward never backwards | |
| While you gripped tec's tight, and ran niggaz out of town | |
| I ripped up mics, showin wack niggaz how to sound | |
| Still your essence, was callin | |
| By two gunshots, at close range, your frame had fallen | |
| Now like a angel you've risen | |
| And you will stay in my heart, and yo i wish you were still livin | |
| Word... this is in memory of | |
| * i'm not sure about any of these names * | |
| Zachary bro, cousin paula | |
| Harry o-fives "rest in peace" -- biggie smalls | |
| Yeah, sam-o, 183rd | |
| Joshua faust "rest in peace" | |
| Brian brown y'all, yeah | |
| [guru] | |
| To my man brian b, i remember how you used to be | |
| You were the flyest in the club with three bitches doin rub-a-dub | |
| You was the pimp of all panderers | |
| Gq, johnny presley, fuckin up the elegances | |
| So many hookers on your schedule | |
| Slammin cadillac doors and mackin whores on the regular | |
| You used to boost, the slickest of suits | |
| Climbin through the back windows on the bus, you was ill dukes | |
| Until that chick you vicked, for the cutlass | |
| Started snillz-niffin ki-daine, and went to cut cha | |
| That freak shanked you six times in your sleep | |
| I wish you was here, cause your philosophy was mad deep | |
| Yeah... this is in memory of | |
| Keith 'cowboy', scott larock | |
| Prince messiah "rest in peace" | |
| Buffy, the human beatbox y'know | |
| Tupac shakur "rest in peace" | |
| Pinkhouse, sub roc | |
| O.g. boo bang, salute! "rest in peace" | |
| Seagram's, killa black from mobb deep | |
| Biggie smalls, yeah rest in peace | |
| Lance owens y'all | |
| [guru] | |
| To all my brothers doin time, whether or not you did the crime | |
| You know the system is devised to keep you deaf dumb and blind | |
| Like scarface said, them cats are smart | |
| In order for things to change we must all play a part | |
| It's easy for us to blame society | |
| But now it's way too late, and we must take responsibility | |
| To all my brothers in the streets | |
| I know you feel you gotta hustle cause your peeps gotta eat | |
| Makin moves right and exact; don't wanna see you layin flat | |
| Don't wanna see ya catch a bullet black | |
| If we don't build we'll be destroyed | |
| That's the challenge we face in this race of poor and unemployed | |
| Freud, a philosopher, but i'm a realist | |
| So philosophize this, without love we won't exist | |
| To those who passed out there, in the deserts and the jungles | |
| With pain on their shoulders, and heavy bundles | |
| I pray each one will, ascend to new heights and new enlightenment | |
| And this is why i'm writin it | |
| Yeah... this is in memory of | |
| * i'm not sure about all of these names * | |
| Linnet grinnich, cookie murray | |
| Yeah "rest in peace" | |
| Ross, laverne la-la eyelif | |
| John hood "rest in peace" | |
| Kevin fredricks, donny charles | |
| Leslie clark, and will clark "rest in peace" | |
| Tommy saunders, princess di | |
| Don clark, betty shabazz "rest in peace" | |
| This is in memory of... | |
| "rest in peace" |
| i' m not sure about any of these names | |
| Mami mary, mary coleman that is | |
| I love you, rest in peace | |
| You still here though | |
| Word up | |
| This goes out to you | |
| Mary parker, loretta randall | |
| Grandfather bill | |
| Runy manuel, robert n' blangio | |
| Uncle c, alicia elon | |
| Giovanni | |
| guru | |
| To my man g. o. v., i remember how you used to be | |
| You were the illest man alive now i' m reading your eulogy | |
| Eyes so serious, you told me hold my head | |
| Pursue this rap shit and go forward never backwards | |
| While you gripped tec' s tight, and ran niggaz out of town | |
| I ripped up mics, showin wack niggaz how to sound | |
| Still your essence, was callin | |
| By two gunshots, at close range, your frame had fallen | |
| Now like a angel you' ve risen | |
| And you will stay in my heart, and yo i wish you were still livin | |
| Word... this is in memory of | |
| i' m not sure about any of these names | |
| Zachary bro, cousin paula | |
| Harry ofives " rest in peace" biggie smalls | |
| Yeah, samo, 183rd | |
| Joshua faust " rest in peace" | |
| Brian brown y' all, yeah | |
| guru | |
| To my man brian b, i remember how you used to be | |
| You were the flyest in the club with three bitches doin rubadub | |
| You was the pimp of all panderers | |
| Gq, johnny presley, fuckin up the elegances | |
| So many hookers on your schedule | |
| Slammin cadillac doors and mackin whores on the regular | |
| You used to boost, the slickest of suits | |
| Climbin through the back windows on the bus, you was ill dukes | |
| Until that chick you vicked, for the cutlass | |
| Started snillzniffin kidaine, and went to cut cha | |
| That freak shanked you six times in your sleep | |
| I wish you was here, cause your philosophy was mad deep | |
| Yeah... this is in memory of | |
| Keith ' cowboy', scott larock | |
| Prince messiah " rest in peace" | |
| Buffy, the human beatbox y' know | |
| Tupac shakur " rest in peace" | |
| Pinkhouse, sub roc | |
| O. g. boo bang, salute! " rest in peace" | |
| Seagram' s, killa black from mobb deep | |
| Biggie smalls, yeah rest in peace | |
| Lance owens y' all | |
| guru | |
| To all my brothers doin time, whether or not you did the crime | |
| You know the system is devised to keep you deaf dumb and blind | |
| Like scarface said, them cats are smart | |
| In order for things to change we must all play a part | |
| It' s easy for us to blame society | |
| But now it' s way too late, and we must take responsibility | |
| To all my brothers in the streets | |
| I know you feel you gotta hustle cause your peeps gotta eat | |
| Makin moves right and exact don' t wanna see you layin flat | |
| Don' t wanna see ya catch a bullet black | |
| If we don' t build we' ll be destroyed | |
| That' s the challenge we face in this race of poor and unemployed | |
| Freud, a philosopher, but i' m a realist | |
| So philosophize this, without love we won' t exist | |
| To those who passed out there, in the deserts and the jungles | |
| With pain on their shoulders, and heavy bundles | |
| I pray each one will, ascend to new heights and new enlightenment | |
| And this is why i' m writin it | |
| Yeah... this is in memory of | |
| i' m not sure about all of these names | |
| Linnet grinnich, cookie murray | |
| Yeah " rest in peace" | |
| Ross, laverne lala eyelif | |
| John hood " rest in peace" | |
| Kevin fredricks, donny charles | |
| Leslie clark, and will clark " rest in peace" | |
| Tommy saunders, princess di | |
| Don clark, betty shabazz " rest in peace" | |
| This is in memory of... | |
| " rest in peace" |