After I Die Songtext
von Point Blank
After I Die Songtext
Sendin′ out a death shout to my boy Point Blank
May he rest in peace
What! They done killed my nigga Blank!
Put me to sleep
Blank, rest in peace
Put me to sleep
Blank, rest in peace
Put me to sleep
Blank, rest in peace
Put me to sleep
Blank, rest in peace
After I die, gon' be a lot of shit
′Cause ain't no tellin' what my niggas fuck around and do to a trick
That squeezed the trigga on me
′Cause I squeezed the trigga on this lil′ brother yesterday
I can still remember when I shot him
Voices screamin' in my head, "Oh my God"
Damn, it was so simple
But the very next day, I caught two to the temple
I wonder what my family gon′ say
Maybe they was lookin' for me to die anyway
You know my feelings was hurt
I just got out the penitentiary, now they put me in the dirt
To make a long story short, I was terrible
Niggas cryin′ on me when they came to my burial
Bitches cryin' as they put me in the ground
But sometimes I think it was meant for me to lay it down
I appreciate it if you kiss me
But I ain′t gon' have motherfuckers standin' cryin′ over my body
Just let a nigga sleep
Fuckin′ with me and shit, how the hell I'm ′posed to rest in peace?
My son don't know about the tragic
He just cryin′ 'cause they won′t let him play in my casket
I can see my girl face, I know she can't stand it
Lookin' like her mind′s on another planet
I had a lot of niggas down with me, ooh
I just hope to God they don′t forget me, yeah
A lot of niggas hated me
And to see me in a grave is what they wanted to see
A rough brother from South Park
And I blame Illinois for makin' me hard
Point Blank is guilty
Of bein′ mentally fucked up, and that's what killed me
I′d like to send peace to the brother that squeezed the trigga
Ooh, he's a bold-ass nigga
And all I gotta say
I was tired of this bitch-ass earth anyway, I′m out
Eight-six, dope
Put me to sleep, bitch
To be a man after me
To be a man after me
To be a man after me
To be a man after me
May he rest in peace
What! They done killed my nigga Blank!
Put me to sleep
Blank, rest in peace
Put me to sleep
Blank, rest in peace
Put me to sleep
Blank, rest in peace
Put me to sleep
Blank, rest in peace
After I die, gon' be a lot of shit
′Cause ain't no tellin' what my niggas fuck around and do to a trick
That squeezed the trigga on me
′Cause I squeezed the trigga on this lil′ brother yesterday
I can still remember when I shot him
Voices screamin' in my head, "Oh my God"
Damn, it was so simple
But the very next day, I caught two to the temple
I wonder what my family gon′ say
Maybe they was lookin' for me to die anyway
You know my feelings was hurt
I just got out the penitentiary, now they put me in the dirt
To make a long story short, I was terrible
Niggas cryin′ on me when they came to my burial
Bitches cryin' as they put me in the ground
But sometimes I think it was meant for me to lay it down
I appreciate it if you kiss me
But I ain′t gon' have motherfuckers standin' cryin′ over my body
Just let a nigga sleep
Fuckin′ with me and shit, how the hell I'm ′posed to rest in peace?
My son don't know about the tragic
He just cryin′ 'cause they won′t let him play in my casket
I can see my girl face, I know she can't stand it
Lookin' like her mind′s on another planet
I had a lot of niggas down with me, ooh
I just hope to God they don′t forget me, yeah
A lot of niggas hated me
And to see me in a grave is what they wanted to see
A rough brother from South Park
And I blame Illinois for makin' me hard
Point Blank is guilty
Of bein′ mentally fucked up, and that's what killed me
I′d like to send peace to the brother that squeezed the trigga
Ooh, he's a bold-ass nigga
And all I gotta say
I was tired of this bitch-ass earth anyway, I′m out
Eight-six, dope
Put me to sleep, bitch
To be a man after me
To be a man after me
To be a man after me
To be a man after me
Writer(s): Dennis James Coffey, Attrell Stephen Cordes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

