The Longshots - Pallbearers lyrics

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[Rock Shabazz:] Ayo I can't really deal with death To this day, it's the part of life I can't accept Cause many died but most of 'em never lived She passed away but I see her face in her kids Pallbearers covering a grave with a lid Spirits arise The more there's memories inside The less sincerity in smiles That's why the elderly just sigh cause they people is gone Early Sunday morning calls, man it's hard to be strong Cause when I heard that this nigga died, I was like "Word!" But when I hear that this nigga died, I was like...Damn And when I heard that he died I was flippin, I can't believe it And when I heard that she died, I was just quiet Couldn't even cry, still in the shock Hard to imagine like a dimepiece dyin These niggaz always ready to die until they're on the brink Seeing babies in coffins 'll make you think This shit is real deep, deeper than six feet Posessed 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 respect To the lives of Pac and Biggie But brothers die every day on the blocks of my city Only the hood rats remember Life just goes on Blunts burn, mothers mourn Malt liquor is pourn And just like that your gone over petty shit Some nigga gets emotional and pulls a semi quick And then you hit Your soul floats away Spread the word around the way In the barbershop I heard somebody say Them niggaz died too soon Man I cried too much Lost my only homie now he lying dead in the dust Nobody gives a fuck He was just a man living Caught in the middle of shit Innocent as a infant Made me ask What's this life worth? Why we here for? Then I asked God how much them guns cost? Why he done for when he need to breathe more Theres plenty thugs in my hood and they all hard When you fill'em with embalming fluid Guess we all stupid Dying over bullshit [Hook] [Rock Shabazz:] Follow me... to the wake of a gangmember In the back twenty kids with beads and bandannas But only one that weeps is his damn mama Getting held up by his stronger grandmother She asked me "Is it pain if it can't be explained?" I said Ms.Jeremie, I partly feel like I'm to blame I could've told him, Blood and Crip, it's all the same Like blood is blue when traveling inside the vein We die in tragic ways but the world don't change Cars crash but you still speedin' Guns blast but you still holdin heat and, not watchin what you eatin Start a family and then you pass away and leave em If I die don't be fake with me Over-rehearsed words of empty sympathy Fake tears dripping over what's left of me The gullible'll keep it gully Y'all niggaz gotta stop killing over women and money Give peace a chance or I say in advance [DJ Premier] Rest In Peace [Nas] God bless your life..