Those That Passed



(Verse 1)

To all the people that struggle,
Through their lives everyday,
That keep fighting and fighting,
Till their hair turns gray,
To all my boys that once hustled,
And now in coffins they lay,
To all the people getting money,
Till they pass away,
For all those killed,
Trying to get that pay,
I'd like to take a moment,
If i may.
This song right here,
Is to honor the dead.
That hustled for the bills,
And made their bread.
Wheither they died by age,
Or died by lead.
May they sleep calmy,
Like they're lying in bed.
And let us all remeber,
What the dead once said,
The knowledge of the past,
Can keep the younge ones fed,
And lets remeber the good times,
Whenever tears are shed.
Cause their spirits are never gone,
They live on in our heads.



(Chorus)

To all my homies who've passed,
Rest forever in peace.
You know life dont last,
It's only a lease.
We chase our cash,
Fight through struggles in life.
Smoke our grass,
And die when the moment is right.



(Verse 2)

We all die eventually,
It's just a matter of time.
So I'll send a tribute,
To all those that died.
And may our sorrow be symbolized,
In every part of this rhyme.
May we show we miss them,
In every verse and line.
Wheither they struggled legally,
Or where forced to crime.
They all diserve the same,
Goodbye in my mind.
Whiether they chased fame,
Or just stayed on the grind.
Wheither they finally collasped,
Or appeared just fine.
Wheither they saw it comming,
Or there wasn't a sign.
Wheither they made a difference,
And succeded and shined.
Or where struck down suddenly,
Before their time.
Wheither they where homies of yours,
Or homies of mine.
Peace and tranquility,
I hope they find.



(Chorus)

To all my homies who've passed,
Rest forever in peace.
You know life dont last,
It's only a lease.
We chase our cash,
Fight through struggles in life.
Smoke our grass,
And die when the moment is right.



(Chorus Repeated)

To all my homies who've passed,
Rest forever in peace.
You know life dont last,
It's only a lease.
We chase our cash,
Fight through struggles in life.
Smoke our grass,
And die when the moment is right.



(Bridge)

So lets stand up,
And remeber the past,
All the memories and times,
That where too good to last,
And all those that are gone,
Who left too fast.
Cause life is small and short,
But Memories are vast.