Send Him Our Love

Look!

What up ray was speechless I ain't no what too say

Got the call like at 8 am with nate saying

You had passed away I'm like why niggas stay playing

Your myspace page playing I started my day aching

It hit me like a tumor felt like it was too soon to

Thought it was a rumor untill it wasn't a rumor

Can't beleave that it's over

But if god called you I ain't even mad at him he must have needed a soldier

I was like your mentor you was like my friend NAH

When I seen you I would treat you like my kin and more

We use to scream fuck thease niggas like tim dogg

You was the only rap nigga I would fend for

Was phiening for beats stuck between a dream and the streets

You just wanted to be seen as elite

Cause you loved far rock like I jersey so I feel ya

But love something too much guaranteed it will kill ya for realer

[Hook: Talking]

Nah I mean...

I remember we was in the studio doin... doin you know what will happend

It was me you and core... You told me to keep my verses 16

But you know I can't do that I went ahead and gave them mad bars you was mad as fuck!

You went and tried to strech your shit but I wasn't havng it though nigga

[Verse 3:]

Rian squad keep your head up

Remeber we would diss each other on tracks laugh about it when we met up

I'm looking in your casket praying a nigga get up

For a minute I couldn't help too think that you was set up

No matter who you are you gotta answer when the lord calling

I told you go and fuck with jimmy that's before ballin'

Go get your cash right hard to slow down livin the fast life

I just heard you on flex show last night

Like was it old beef or was you getting stuck up

A line outside your funeral ran was really fucked up

And I was too but the difference is

I was mourned all at the ignorant value of life that living gets

Pulled the burner on you but you fought that dude

I read the paper it said the pigs caught that dude

It's sad another black man taking by a black hand

Wish your last night in the club we could have saved your last dance

God damn!

[Hook: Talking]

I remember like... I remember we was in cancun

That was my first time out there in cancun

Me and you was rolling together you talking about where the bitches at

Like nigga I dunno your pose' to be the georgeous gangsta

Don't ask me nothing I don't speak no spanish

I love you nigga!

[Verse 4:]

I know the kids really need you

I keep telling em' pac wanted to sign biggie wanted to see you

Pun wanted to cypher L' wanted you to bring some of that good cush up and get a little higher

Go and help jam master j get the crowd a little hyper

Or maybe freaky tah switched up and needed a ryder

Maybe allyah single up there and needs a ryder