Gangsta Lean Songtext
von DRS

This song′s dedicated to my homies in that gangsta lean
Why'd you have to go so soon?
It seems like yesterday we were hanging ′round the hood
Now I'm gonna keep your memory alive like a homie should

A lifetime of memories going down the drain
I'd like to keep stepping, but I can′t get past the pain
I tip my 40 to your memory, take a drink and I start to think
And I, I know one day soon, we′ll be, we'll be hanging out

This is for my homies (this is for my homies, well, well)
See you when I get there
In that gangsta lean (ah), in that gangsta lean (ah)
This is for my homies (this is for my homies, well)
See you when I get there
In that gangsta lean, in that gangsta lean

My God, my God, could You pass on a message for me?
Ha, tell him,"Put down those dice for a second," Lord
Listen to his homie, could You tell him I′ll never let go of his memory?
So his son will know, ha, you don't have to cry no more
′Cause God's got his back, I said God′s got his back


A lifetime of memories (lifetime of memories)
Going down the drain (going down the drain)
I'd like to keep stepping (I would), but I can't get past the pain (oh, no)
I tip my 40 to your memory, take a drink and I start to think
And I, I know one day soon, we′ll be, we′ll be hanging out

This is for my homies (this is for my homies)
See you when I get there
In that gangsta lean (ah), in that gangsta lean (ah)
This is for my homies (you know I miss you)
(You know I miss you, my homies)
See you when I get there
In that gangsta lean, in that gangsta lean

This song is dedicated to my homies In that gangsta lean (mm)
Tommy from Master's Touch, my boy, Y-B and my boy, Eibere (mm)
And whoever else out there got a homie that′s in a gangsta lean
And also, my boys in the pen that ain't gon′ never see the street again (mm)
'Cause you know what? (A lifetime of memories)
It don′t matter what they was doing while they was here
They could've been banging, slanging, but they ain't here no more (ooh)
And that′s somebody′s daddy, somebody's baby, that′s somebody's homie
So go on, let ′em rest in peace while they in that gangsta lean (oh)
You know what I'm saying? That′s on the real, loc


This is for my homies (I can't believe that you're gone)
See you when I get there, ah (I′ll see you, I′ll see you, I'll see you)
This is for my homies (now that you′re in that gangsta lean, well, well, well)
See you when I get there (I'm so sorry you′re gone, but I've got to keep on)
This is for my homies (I gotta keep moving, I gotta keep moving)
(I gotta keep moving, moving, moving, moving)
See you when I get there, ah (I′ll see you, I'll see you)
(One day, someday, homie, someday)
This is for my homies (this is for my homies, yeah)
See you when I get there