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lirik lagu in case i don’t wake up – tha realest

in case i don’t wake up
this for fallen n-gg-s that didn’t wake up
for my hard-ss motherf-ckin n-gg-s represent we ride
in case i don’t wake up
it’s a f-cked up world we livin’ in y’all
something’s gotta change [x3]

[verse 1:]
i get crooked when i, hang with g’s like swoop
(“i get crooked with i”)
and at times, i’m doing sh-t that i know i shouldn’t do
my mama told me one thing the first day i was born
she said “i love you baby”, i said, “d-mn my life is torn”
i’m taking photographic pictures of death
walking the streets, screaming last circle
like i’m the last one left
and if i do die god can you promise me this?
tell my nephew, that i died the f-ckin’ realest
welcome back to the life that never gave me much
and when i do die, i want my homies keepin’ in touch
forget about the beefs we often had, and m-th-f-ck the police
throw off your green and blue flags and represent
(red and blue rags)
n-gg-, verbally i kill on sight, i pray to god cause i hope i don’t die tonight
but then i might, so i choose to do things, that i might not do
bustin’ my guns and f-ck a curfew

[chorus:]
in case i don’t wake up
i want all my homies keepin’ in touch
i want the baddest b-tches knowin’ to f-ck
in case i don’t wake up
i want the motherf-ckin’ world to know
i represent westside death row
in case i don’t wake up
i want all my homies keepin’ in touch
i want the baddest b-tches knowin’ to f-ck
in case i don’t wake up
i want the motherf-ckin’ world to know
i represent westside death row
in case i don’t wake up

[verse 2:]
i got the world -ss-hyped, one of the homies got mashed on
plus i’m outta town, witta hallowe’en mask on and blasted on ’em
never forgive without apology, i’m on the phone
call us some n-gg-s that come to robbery, it’s hard to see
how life feel with much turmoil, i’m sippin’ crown royal when i ride
to make my blood boil, i’m tryna scrawl
any n-gg-s probly with a p-ssion i’m asking, only one time, before i shoot who done it?
alla sudden, somebody pulled a technical foul, know it’s wild
because we just might have to murder the child
or at times, n-body knows, i wonder will i wake up, only god knows
too much pressure, i’m sittin’ by the dock of the bay
pumpin the doobie, when you do it’s gon’ be okay
(puffin a doobie?)
let’s get our money n-gg-, show ’em how the south ride
you know we only live, so we all gotta die

[verse 3:]
i gotta holla at dee marcus, lauren hurway, and roscoes
some hoes of mine who died, in this world fulla scandalous hoes
r & r, from stunt to stunt just out to smoke a free-free,
i wish that y’all can see that i grown to be an o’ g
and michael, kyle, playa, big red, and homie r.johnay
it’s my duty to put it down for y’all until my dying day
cause crime pays, and at times, push my homeboys down
and funeral homes, watchin’ all they families cryin’
i can’t stand it, how politics are killin’ each other
it wasn’t meant for the east and west coast to be fight each other
but it’s too late n-gg- to turn back, so you grab your strap and c-ck back
n-gg-, where else you at? (go go go)
i’m representing til your casket drops
i remember the days when my n-gg-, walking thru and get shot by these punk -ss cops
(when my n-gg- pac licked shots at these punk -ss cops?)
and please just understand my lifestyle, i came from a broken home so i can never smile

- tha realest

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