The Streets Aint The Same - Mr. Shadow, Nancy Fletcher

I dedicate this to all my homies resting in peace

sorry that you had to leave so soon belive me if i could turn back the hands of

time and bring you back so we can drink another bottle we can smoke another

sect

then i would i put that on the hood that your memory is forever with me til the

day they burry me… burry me

everyday that goes by is unhappy somebody tell me why it had to be scrappy

man we used to chill and drink 40's and pkay ball

since elementary school when we ran thru the most

and then i got a phone call late one evening my ears didnt want to belive what

they where hearing had to step out of the house and look at the sky and ask why

God why a tear dropped my eye

oct 31st lord took you from us

i send my love to your mom and brother