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Til We Meet Again Ft Stephen M

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Yo, what's going on man? What y'all niggas doing man? Beef, man, come on, what you talking about them shits man? Yo, I'm tryna just chill man Understand man, I'm tryna just get my shit together man I got a little man kid You know what I'm saying, I got my little brothers to take care of man My moms passed away and shit, understands me man? I'm not even tryna hear that beefing shit no more man If niggas want it we can bring it, you know what I'm saying? But if not, just chill man Yeah, R.I.P. Freaky Tah, you know? Yeah, niggas recognize the real What up to my nigga, Big L, yeah, yeah What up cousin? Yeah, ayo, my first thoughts was to stop when my man left I started drinking more, thinking of my man's death Then I thought, he wouldn't wanna see me crumble When he handed me the ball I promised I won't fumble And I won't, stood on the field and brought the real These player haters hate so much that they resort to kill Got your pictures, it ain't the same without the laugh I pour liquor in the grass, think about the past If there was no one I could speak with, I could speak with you You knew all I was into, what I been through They couldn't fuck with us, kid, we was off the chain Blew the spot up when we came and got inside the game From street cats, we brought it to the mainstream It was an honor playing with you on the same team Your name mean, a very great deal to me It's only right I step it up, you kept it real with me, yeah And when that day comes We gonna be like, leather children And when that day comes Everyone is gonna, enjoy themselves Ayo, I'm thinking you's about to come through at any minute Bless your nigga on the track, put your flavor in it Just a thought, I'm knowing that you're not around Can't forget how we did it in and out of town Held it down, maintained, still inside the game Listen, ever since you left, it hasn't been the same Niggas changed, fam looking at me strange What's going on with Cheeks? People saying different things No doubt, I'm hearing everything they say "He don't live around the way, why should I stay?" I play the hook but don't stay, understand that And being on the block ain't bringing my man back Those that know me, know me, straight love they show me They can't hold you in the game, ayo, what's up with Obie? Maintain, I'm talking to my lost soul See you when I get there, meet you at the crossroad And when that day comes Is when I get a chance to tell you I love, love, love, love, love And when that day comes We gon' be, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, what went wrong? All I know is that my man's gone It made the man strong, on my own two I stand on Right or wrong, I think about how we were like the bomb Right before we perform, let me write a song How you used to do, represents all you knew Ayo, Talib, 21 gun salute for you On top of losing you, I lost you in the worst way Now that's the shit, them niggas killed you on my birthday What a present, I said my nigga Tah dead Celebrating birthdays with that shit in my head Think about by the times when we would chill Up in 1 and 2, in back of Richmond Hill Yeah that shit was real, us young niggas growing up Whoever thought we'd start bubbling and blowing up? But we did, survived it all, I wish you did I could speak for all the boys, man, we miss you kid, yeah And when that day comes Everyone is gonna, enjoy themselves And when that day comes We gon' be, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah And on that day we'll meet again And we will be like, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah And on that day we'll meet again And we will be like, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah And on that day we'll meet again And we will be like, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah