[untitled] Songtext
von Uno Hype

All hail to the most high, I ain′t living right
Reminiscing of them chilly nights
Run up on a nigga, kill the lights
Dump, dump, it was all a dream
Related to killers and dope fiends
Cousin was moving at 14
White things, but no porcelain
How could they sleep on this poor thing?
What I foreseen was a sure thing
Killers ain't killers no more
′Cause you niggas don't stick to the code
Mr. Big Shot froze the Matrix
Soul brother, I been learning the basics
Mama basement, I was working the day shift
Cousin left, that nigga stretched on the pavement
What's a real nigga anyway?
And we could die like any day Boy, don′t hesitate when your number called
1-800, I was next to nothing
I might press the button if a nigga starve
(Who you know) Better than this?
(But do you know) Better at all?
They never there when you fall
Only around when you ball
This for my brothers and them
I cannot fuck with no friends
Only my cousins and kin
Folks and fam been the business, nigga
Same ones who been in, nigga
Watch close who you bringing with you
Burn your jersey once you leave the city
Plus I′m taking everything they didn't give me
Plus I made it out, it got me feeling guilty
Pray they don′t do me like they did Ricky


Said real niggas never die, they just multiply
Said real niggas never die, they just multiply
So keep rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling
Said real niggas never die, they just multiply
Said real niggas never die, they just multiply
So keep rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling
Said real niggas never die, they just multiply
Said real niggas never die, they just multiply
So keep rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling
Said real niggas never die, they just multiply
Said real niggas never die, they just multiply
So keep rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling
Said real niggas never die, they just multiply
Said real niggas never die, they just multiply