Six Feet Deep (LP版)-Geto Boys

[ti:Six Feet Deep (LP Version)] [ar:Geto Boys] [al:Till Death Do Us Part] [offset:0] [00:00.00] [00:00.00] [00:00.00] [00:00.00] [00:00.00] [00:00.00] [00:00.00] [00:00.00] [00:00.72]June twenty-eight was the date thirty-eight [00:03.71]Till the chest plate mommy dear's cryin' at the wake [00:08.20]And everybody's dressed up in black suits [00:12.07]Goin' to pay their last respects to the black troop [00:16.18]Why'd he have to die [00:17.88]Is the question that we're under [00:20.06]But everyone knows that everyday's a different number [00:24.61] [00:25.18]So when your time comes just remember G [00:34.44]You'll always have a place in this world as a memory [00:51.60]Especially my boys who passed away back in '92 [01:03.14]Best believe that all the boys in the hoods got love for you [01:08.76]Wherever we go wherever we be we be thinkin' [01:13.12]Of how we hung in the clubs smokin' and drinkin' [01:17.12]Never missin' out on a hood fight [01:20.43]Cause ever-ee-day back in the hood we had a good fight [01:24.67]Everything is changed and people-r-lookin lonely [01:28.54]It's gonna be strange spendin' New Year's Eve without your homie [01:34.16]But ain't much that we can do [01:37.02]Except pour brew throughout the crew to make sure we all remember you [01:42.77]And believe me it hurts [01:45.53]To see the boy you broke bread with six feet in the dirt dirt [01:52.72][There's far too many of you dying] [01:58.47] [01:59.46][There's far too many of you dying] [02:07.33] [02:17.96]Another homie got smoked but it's no surprise [02:20.21]Everybody's trippin cause the boy was to young to die [02:24.72]A sad sight to see my homie take his last breath [02:28.71]Everybody's trippin cause they can't accept my homeys death [02:33.21]Another killin' was reported on the evenin' news [02:37.59]Somebody's brother got killed behind a pair a shoes [02:41.91]In the midst of all this sh*t I think about my self [02:46.09]Wonderin' when somebody's gonna try to take me off the shelf [02:50.40]But I refuse to be another violent casualty [02:54.65]So when I'm rollin' I pack my pistol grip beside my knee [02:58.70]Cause on the city streets today a brother just' can't win [03:03.07]When the people you think are your friends really ain't your friends Uh [03:08.37] [03:09.18]And Bushwick can't sleep [03:11.37] [03:11.93]When everybody aroun' me keeps fallin' six feet deep [03:20.09] [03:22.53][There's far too many of you dying] [03:26.59] [03:27.46][There's far too many of you dying] [03:33.72] [03:35.09]The pain that's deep inside of everybody grows [03:37.21]As they approach to see the body before the casket close [03:41.39] [03:42.26]The person standin'nex'to me has snapped the flip [03:46.14]Once I seen the casket closed I knew that that was it [03:50.19] [03:50.94]The whole entire family spoke on his defense [03:54.50] [03:55.06]The choir sung the songs that make us reminisce [03:58.75]And durin' all the singing I broke down myself [04:03.25]When I looked and seen the family that my partner lef' [04:07.43] [04:07.99]And then the choir broke into its final song [04:11.92]Thinkin' to myself the worst is yet to come [04:16.79]Everyone was headed for the final flight [04:20.47]As we creeped along the gravel on the burial sight [04:24.84]The director said his words and there was not a sound [04:28.96]As they lower my little partner toss inside the ground [04:33.27]Everybody dropped their flowers on the coffin top [04:37.50]And then they work alone with the concrete block and that's deep [04:42.68] [04:49.23][There's far too many of you dying] [04:51.92][There's far too many of you dying] [04:58.34] [04:59.16]Alotta homies die [05:01.46]Alotta mothers cry [05:03.73]I watch tears fall down from their eyes [05:07.85]Everybody wants to go to heaven but nobody wants to take the chance [05:14.15]They chose the music so they had to dance [05:16.91]Couldn't tell'im nothin [05:18.54]Was a player had ta have it [05:20.91]Got caught up in the game now ma boy's in the casket [05:25.02]And everybody's lookin'for somebody else to blame [05:29.26]Ashamed to let his mother know that he was in a gang [05:33.63]We used to kick it on the ave at night [05:38.07]Comin' up tryin' to have the finer things in life [05:41.43] [05:42.18]But now my boys gone I wish he was at home [05:45.61]I wish he wouldn't a never fell victim to the chrome [05:58.22]So when I drink a brew for you I pour some on the block son [06:11.88]You might be gone but you damn sure ain't forgotten [06:16.57]Shalom remember whenever or wherever [06:19.68]Dead or alive real partners come together and you know that [06:25.19][There's far too many of you dying] [06:32.18][There's far too many of you dying]