another young g murder - mario william vitale lyrics
as i take it a bit further i’m talking about another young g murder
the streets are uneasy the zone is too low bust up the beat to promote the tempo
he grew up in the gutter his momma was a wh0r- selling her junk from a trunk behind the liquor store…
young g wandered the streets alone trying to find his home to roam
no one would help him they couldn’t even help themselves
but young g was out on a mission to soar to the highest heights
one night at 8th street station young g was chillin but got in a confrontation
a thief wanted his gold necklace but young g wouldn’t part with it
a gun was drawn and it wouldn’t be long young g was on the floor with a bullet hole in his head…
the k!ller made his way to mexico a place he thought he should go
now it was over for young g would suffer many polce arrived trying to revive young g
but it was too late he was history at his funeral many came to hear his legacy
he was a street thug capper wanna be rapper but he helped out the needy
on his mission he would be dishing out many of his c.d.’s you can listen at ease
young g will be remembered as a heroic citizen trying so hard to fit in
see ya up in heaven youg g making sweet history
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