Chorus:    If I go on my way without you  Woooahh where would I go  If I go on my way without you   Woooahh where would I go    A+:    I’m having flashbacks  Let me relax my dome  My whole joint’s blown another soldier won’t be coming home  Parkside is gonna miss you black foreva  Ties will never sever  You died tryin’ to live better  Did what you had to do and now you deceased  I hope you livin in peace dont even stress that beef  Go ‘head and sleep count your blessings return to the essence  Everytime I see your fam word is bon I feel your presence  It’s all over bearing witness like jehovah  Ain’t nothing strange unless you watch your range like a rover  Follow me son, what’s done is done, forgot it  God bless his soul while his body’s underground rotting  We won’t forget you let a brother try to dis you  I swear to god he better have a blade and plus a pistol  Forever miss you got babies that wanna kiss you  Shining like crystal, and at your wake I pass your ma a tissue    Chorus 2X    He was only thirteen when he burst his splean  The shot was fatal  He died right there upon the kitchen table BLAOW  It happened all alone in his house  Not a creature was stirrin’, not a roach or a mouse  And I was just with him, playin’ Sega  And buggin’ on the horn with some honeys like a couple of playas  And now he’s gone  I’m speakin’ on my man K-Shawn  Forever on my mind mentally as I kick my song  He used to talk about the box in the closet   Where his pops kept a glock and all the safety deposits  Now he stressed, fiendin’ just to hold some heat  I guess it came from all the stories that he heard in the street  I can’t explain it, it’s ill how we used to feel  I used to tell him stop playin’ wit that chrome-piece steel  He never listened, and now my man is missin’ in action  I blame it on the fools in the street that’s always blastin’    Chorus 2X    Aiyyo my dreams are filled with terror  Shots gettin’ nearer   Paralyzed and right in front of my eyes it’s gettin’ clearer  A tragedy resulted from a brother’s bad scratch   Tried to rob a deli but the gat he had was raggy  Bullets sprayed, ricocheted and automatically  Hit a bystander, young girl named Amanda  The slugs in her back by this cat buggin’ no crap  Another rugrat, somebody tell me where the love’s at  Was only seven already on her way to heaven  She reached her day and now she won’t see her wedding  Some might say that this was destined or something  But her parents only had one child and now they left with nothing  Book all that flix and when they daughter was six  Before they moved from the bricks and got caught up in the mix  They thought things would get better now they stressed forever  They last vision was image of a blood-soaked sweater    Chorus 4X