Shyheim, Leo - Heard the Shots lyrics
[Shyheim, Leo - Heard the Shots lyrics]
I heard the shots, that they just let blow
Word from the hospital, you just let go, Capo
Where you go, why you go, I don't know
I ain't get there yet
But say what up to that nigga O
Rest in peace, OJ, Boobie and Donny
Rest in peace, to my nigga Dush
Crippy and Bobby
Why we, die so violently, and subconsciously
In my mind, the good vs bad, inside of me
Public apologies, to the mother's that mourn
Over they sons
With no good reason on why they gone
Be strong, the hood is guiding us wrong
They might be dead on my arms, but
I give 'em life on the song, live on
I heard the shots, that they just let blow
Word from the hospital, you just let go, Capo
(I lost niggas and it's thugging, yo
I really love 'em though
The streets'll leave my nigga Capo)
Yeah, to make a friend
Just today to lose 'em
Hear they name forever
Just today to make this music
But it's fucked up
I wish I never had to make this music
And what's fucked up
Too many of us relate to it
Enough's enough, fake nigga, tell you to kill
For something light
While real niggas tell you to chill
Thanks love, I'm far from a saint though
As hard as it on
Regardless of pain, man, it's to thank ya'll
Stand in the paint, ya'll, like this is ball
Understand your man
A young man that understand the arts of war
You shouldn't have start a war
If you gonna call the law
Like you shouldn't start a war for something
All that small
Niggas die, mother's cry, forever miss
They never come back, they gotta
Thank all that for this, yo
Word from the hospital, you just let go, Capo
Where you go, why you go, I don't know
I ain't get there yet
But say what up to that nigga O
Rest in peace, OJ, Boobie and Donny
Rest in peace, to my nigga Dush
Crippy and Bobby
Why we, die so violently, and subconsciously
In my mind, the good vs bad, inside of me
Public apologies, to the mother's that mourn
Over they sons
With no good reason on why they gone
Be strong, the hood is guiding us wrong
They might be dead on my arms, but
I give 'em life on the song, live on
I heard the shots, that they just let blow
Word from the hospital, you just let go, Capo
(I lost niggas and it's thugging, yo
I really love 'em though
The streets'll leave my nigga Capo)
Yeah, to make a friend
Just today to lose 'em
Hear they name forever
Just today to make this music
But it's fucked up
I wish I never had to make this music
And what's fucked up
Too many of us relate to it
Enough's enough, fake nigga, tell you to kill
For something light
While real niggas tell you to chill
Thanks love, I'm far from a saint though
As hard as it on
Regardless of pain, man, it's to thank ya'll
Stand in the paint, ya'll, like this is ball
Understand your man
A young man that understand the arts of war
You shouldn't have start a war
If you gonna call the law
Like you shouldn't start a war for something
All that small
Niggas die, mother's cry, forever miss
They never come back, they gotta
Thank all that for this, yo