Bizzy Bone You see my Daddy died Oh how lonely it can get sometimes And we pray on our knees, and we pray on our knees And said I had to cry, Angel, my niece, and Big B's in heaven Ride 7 Sign, smilin' cause we so buckwild And remember the time I cussed the preacher out? Eulogy should of been real Generations feels, who knows why do we kill? For real Revelations He have to chase his own and it made him stand strong Don't hate him, fine come me taketh Make sure your heart is pure enough above Love is somethin' to believe in, even for the common thug, luv Where does a brother fly And I know why we have to die... You'll see me runnin' through tha' crossroads... To look at the lost souls... Oh, ah...