Pallbearers lyrics

[Rock Shabazz:]Ayo I can't really deal with deathTo this day, it's the part of life I can't acceptCause many died but most of 'em never livedShe passed away but I see her face in her kidsPallbearers covering a grave with a lidSpirits ariseThe more there's memories insideThe less sincerity in smilesThat's why the elderly just sigh cause they people is goneEarly Sunday morning calls, man it's hard to be strongCause when I heard that this nigga died, I was like "Word!"But when I hear that this nigga died, I was like...DamnAnd when I heard that he died I was flippin, I can't believe itAnd when I heard that she died, I was just quietCouldn't even cry, still in the shockHard to imagine like a dimepiece dyinThese niggaz always ready to die until they're on the brinkSeeing babies in coffins 'll make you thinkThis shit is real deep, deeper than six feetPosessed by the ghosts of stray bullet victims I speak[Hook:][DJ Premier] Rest In Peace [Nas] God bless your life[DJ Premier] Rest In
Peace [Nas] God bless your life[DJ Premier] Rest In Peace [Nas] God bless your life[DJ Premier] Rest In Peace [Nas] God bless your life[DJ Premier] Rest In Peace [Nas] God bless your life[DJ Premier] Rest In Peace [Nas] God bless your life[DJ Premier] Rest In Peace [Nas] God bless your life[Crayon:]With all due respectTo the lives of Pac and BiggieBut brothers die every day on the blocks of my cityOnly the hood rats rememberLife just goes onBlunts burn, mothers mournMalt liquor is pournAnd just like that your gone over petty shitSome nigga gets emotional and pulls a semi quickAnd then you hitYour soul floats awaySpread the word around the wayIn the barbershop I heard somebody sayThem niggaz died too soonMan I cried too muchLost my only homie now he lying dead in the dustNobody gives a fuckHe was just a man livingCaught in the middle of shitInnocent as a infantMade me askWhat's this life worth? Why we here for?Then I asked God how much them guns cost?Why he done for when he nee
d to breathe moreTheres plenty thugs in my hood and they all hardWhen you fill'em with embalming fluidGuess we all stupidDying over bullshit[Hook][Rock Shabazz:]Follow me... to the wake of a gangmemberIn the back twenty kids with beads and bandannasBut only one that weeps is his damn mamaGetting held up by his stronger grandmotherShe asked me "Is it pain if it can't be explained?"I said Ms.Jeremie, I partly feel like I'm to blameI could've told him, Blood and Crip, it's all the sameLike blood is blue when traveling inside the veinWe die in tragic ways but the world don't changeCars crash but you still speedin'Guns blast but you still holdin heat and, not watchin what you eatinStart a family and then you pass away and leave emIf I die don't be fake with meOver-rehearsed words of empty sympathyFake tears dripping over what's left of meThe gullible'll keep it gullyY'all niggaz gotta stop killing over women and moneyGive peace a chance or I say in advance[DJ Premier] Rest In
Peace [Nas] God bless your life..