Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Crossroad lyrics

And, Wally, even though you're
(gone, gone, gone)
You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)
My nigga, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)
(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)
And, Wally, even though you're
(gone, gone, gone)
You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)
My nigga, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)
(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)
And, Wally, even though you're
(gone, gone, gone)
You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)
My nigga, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)
(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)
And, Wally, even though you're
(gone, gone, gone)
You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)
My nigga, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)
(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)



I'll never get over what some nigga told me:
"Did you know your nigga Wally got pap
Pap and put in a coffin?"
No! Why my nigga took a fall?
Saw my nigga try to swing them dums
(in the war) so we lost him
But, damn, why did ya have to kill 'um?
I never did think it'd be one of my
Trues to get caught up in redrum
I sit and I pray everyday: God
Don't let me get smoked
Oh, no, a nigga ain't scared to go
But I still got a lot to live for
But so did my nigga, my nigga- he gone
And all that he left are his memories
But when I die, you gon' see me
One, two, three, Wally rest in peace

Can a nigga tell me why so
Many my niggas had to die, so much pain
Even niggas in the hood is no good
Puttin one to your own homie's brain
And a nigga gettin' high, thinkin' back
In the days when we did some fucked-up thangs
Now, I gotta ask God if that's
The reason my homie's gone away
And I gotta give hate to you
Gangstas out there fakin' the funk
Actin' like you got a problem
But you're just too goddamned drunk
Put down your forties, pick up your fists
And handle that shit like men
Cause too many punks out there pumpin'
Thinkin' your gat is your friend

And, Wally, even though you're
(gone, gone, gone)
You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)
My nigga, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)
(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)
And, Wally, even though you're
(gone, gone, gone)
You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)
My nigga, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)
(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)
And, Wally, even though you're
(gone, gone, gone)
You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)
My nigga, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)
(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)
And, Wally, even though you're
(gone, gone, gone)
You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)
My nigga, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)
(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)

Come and take a good look
Deep into these thuggish-ruggish eyes
See the thugstas cry
And I'm askin' the good Lord "Why?" and sigh
He told me we live to die
Not another on the team with a dream
That can deal with the struggles
Like you Wally i love you to death
But, I wish I could have
Seen through your troubles
And it's hard to say good-bye to anotherbone
I'm feelin' all in the dumps
And all of a sudden, i'm so alone
Stay strong and hold on to
A lifetime of memories
You're livin' off in my prayers
Gotta let the Man upstairs
Know that somebody cares
Just wait, and I'll be there

When I heard the word at Kerm's
Shorty said, "Oh, my Lord, "
Layin' on the curb on a
Hundred and twenty-third, bled
Dead to the world
How bad? And what about Looney, now? Damn
She gon' act a fool
Outa the blue, seemed to, she
Knew what happened to Wally
She lost her cool remember my thug
When I got mo' love sippin' on 8 ball
Used to tell him to pass the weed
I wish I could tell him to
Smoke it allNot my dogg
The mission is deep, peep
So listen up while ya sleep:
To get where you're headed you must
Make a heaven of hell
And then nigga, you'll smooth creep

And, Wally, even though you're
(gone, gone, gone)
You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)
My nigga, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)
(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)
And, Wally, even though you're
(gone, gone, gone)
You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)
My nigga, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)
(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)
And, Wally, even though you're
(gone, gone, gone)
You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)
My nigga, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)
(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)
And, Wally, even though you're
(gone, gone, gone)
You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)
My nigga, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)
(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)