And Wally, even though, you're gone, gone, gone
You've still got love from bone, bone, bone
My nigga, just rest your soul, soul, soul
And we'll see you at the crossroad
And Wally, even though, you're gone, gone, gone
You've still got love from bone, bone, bone
My nigga, just rest your soul, soul, soul
And we'll see you at the crossroad
And Wally, even though, you're gone, gone, gone
You've still got love from bone, bone, bone
My nigga, just rest your soul, soul, soul
And we'll see you at the crossroad
And Wally, even though, you're gone, gone, gone
You've still got love from bone, bone, bone
My nigga, just rest your soul, soul, soul
And we'll see you at the crossroad
I'll never get over what some nigga told me
"Did you know your nigga Wally got pap pap and put in a coffin?"
No! Why my nigga took a fall?
Saw my nigga try to swing them dums, so we lost him
(In the war)
But, damn, why did ya have to kill 'um?
I never did think it'd be one of my trues to get caught up in redrum
I sit and I pray everyday, God, don't let me get smoked
Oh no, a nigga ain't scared to go, but I still got a lot to live for
But so did my nigga, my nigga, he gone
And all that he left are his memories
But when I die, you gon' see me
One, two, three, Wally rest in peace
Can a nigga tell me why so many my niggaz had to die
So much pain, even niggaz in the hood is no good
Puttin' one to your own homie's brain
And a nigga gettin' high, thinkin' back
In the days when we did some fucked-up thangs
Now, I gotta ask God if that's the reason my homie's gone away
And I gotta give hate to you gangstas out there fakin' the funk
Actin' like you got a problem, but you're just too goddamned drunk
Put down your forties, pick up your fists and handle that shit like men
'Cause too many punks out there pumpin', thinkin' your gat is your friend
And Wally, even though, you're gone, gone, gone
You've still got love from bone, bone, bone
My nigga, just rest your soul, soul, soul
And we'll see you at the crossroad
Come and take a good look deep
Into these thuggish-ruggish eyes, see the thugstas cry
And I'm askin' the good Lord, "Why?"
And sigh, he told me we live to die
Not another on the team with a dream
That can deal with the struggles, like you Wally
I love you to death, but I wish
I could have seen through your troubles
And it's hard to say goodbye to another, Bone
I'm feelin' all in the dumps and all of a sudden, I'm so alone
Stay strong and hold on to a lifetime of memories
You're livin' off in my prayers
Gotta let the man upstairs know
That somebody cares, just wait and I'll be there
When I heard the word at Kerm's, Shorty said, "Oh, my Lord"
Layin' on the curb on a hundred and twenty-third, bled, dead to the world
How bad? And what about Looney, now? Damn, she gon' act a fool
Outta the blue, seemed to, she knew what happened to Wally
She lost her cool, remember my thug
When I got mo' love, sippin' on 8-ball
Used to tell him to pass the weed
I wish I could tell him to smoke it all
Not my dogg, the mission is deep, peep
So listen up while ya sleep
To get where you're headed, you must make a heaven of hell
And then nigga, you'll smooth creep
And Wally, even though, you're gone, gone, gone
You've still got love from bone, bone, bone
My nigga, just rest your soul, soul, soul
And we'll see you at the crossroad