Beatnick, K-Salaam, dead prez - Fallen Soldierz lyrics

Rest in peace to my niggas who gone
Forever you gon’ live on through this song
You gon’ live on

Damn, son… I wish I could’ve said this
To your face know what I mean?

Marqise rest in peace, my little homie

When the weight of the
World’s on your shoulders
You can't look back at all
See, the world as a whole is gettin’ colder
I watched you in your childhood gettin’ older
(Take a look into your life)
This one goes out to all my fallen soldiers

Yo, my little homie Marqise he
Was a trusted soldier
Had the whole world on his shoulders
Took him under my wing i
Watched him getting older
Watched you disagree with the school system
Them fools don't listen
They thought you was I'll and
The truth is that you was brilliant
Ya mom, you must forgive her she loved you
I know this world can be ugly
She did the best she could I
Put that on the hood
See, he wanted organization
The streets was there to embrace him
So we tied that blue bandana
On his face then, for life
Married to the block, took a oath
Made her his wife
Then she stabbed him through the
Heart with a knife ain't that a bitch?
See, it's warfare on Flatbush and Clarkson
Eye on the scope, heart of a lion see
You niggas is marksmen
You shoulda missed a few niggas and
Hit up a few pigs
Political education, underdig
I really wanna say this to
The face of them niggas:
"Y’all don't know me why you had
To kill my little fucking homie? Marqise…"

When the weight of the
World’s on your shoulders
You can't look back at all
See, the world as a whole is gettin’ colder
I watched you in your childhood gettin’ older
(Take a look into your life)
This one goes out to all my fallen soldiers

Rest in peace can't bring you back
But, I drink this yak and I'm
Thinkin’ ‘bout back in the day
And I wonder how it woulda been if
My homie Padre never woulda passed away
When they put them bullets in ya that night
I remember when I got that call
I was sittin’ on the edge of my girl bed
And I couldn’t believe they shot my dawg
I wish I coulda been by your
Side on the night you died
If I coulda been reincarnated as a 45
I woulda opened fire
But everything happen for a reason
Everything got a time and a season
It all boil down to what you believe in you
Only get a little time to achieve it
So hope a nigga find some
Kind of peace where ya
At ‘cause the only piece here is the gat
And it only get worse when you poor and you
Black and the system is holding you back
If it ain't the young homie with a strap
It's the punk police that'll shoot
You in the back
Too many homies get deep in the game
Get caught up in a trap
And they never come back
But life is a winding road everybody
Got a time to go
All a nigga could do is ride
Out and persevere in grinding mode
But now you free, so rest in peace my nigga
RIP and if there is a heaven for a G
Say a prayer for me (Padre)

When the weight of the
World’s on your shoulders
You can't look back at all
See, the world as a whole is gettin’ colder
I watched you in your childhood gettin’ older
(Take a look into your life)
This one goes out to all my fallen soldiers

This for my homies who ain't here

Rest in peace to my niggas who gone
Forever you gon’ live on through this song
You gon’ live on

Rest in peace