Cemetary Fulla G`s

[Chorus: repeat 2X]<br>The Cemetary`s full of G`s, died for the cause<br>Dead on Arrival, at the hospital, he died in his draws<br>And a rider falls every day, no more retaliatin`<br>But best believe we go to war....<br><br>[First Verse]<br>I had a dream that the Lord Almighty snatched my soul<br>Saw a tombstone with my named etched in gold<br>Heard my Mama cryin` "Baby don`t you leave me this way"<br>Heard my homies say "Come back and represent EBK!"<br>So many homies, in a journey, I decided on mine<br>Nine millimeter slug through his shirt blew out his spine<br>Coulda beat my thug to the draw, quicker than Jesse<br>Hollow tips, had the crime scene bloody and messy<br>Now bless these souls of the infants that died at birth<br>Never witnessed the sickness that plagues the Earth<br>For what it`s worth, rest in peace to the ones that failed<br>At least there ain`t no stress, unless that ass is in Hell<br>Unleash grief, on the enemies I put in the grave<br>To be continued, when I see you, on judgment day<br>It`ll be a venue, when hot shit is all I desire<br>Even if I get sentenced to burn in eternal fire<br>So consumed by this rage, I`m predictin` revenge<br>Got me ridin` for my homies through committin` sins<br>When will you feel me? Not until we all dead and shit<br>My headstone read "Nefarious" that`s all and that`s it<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Second Verse]<br>The car hit the corner, felt the slug enter my chest<br>Burnin` like some brimstone initiatin` the process of death<br>I felt my soul slippin` into that dark abyss<br>My body lettin` go, bowel movement and then I piss<br>My soul lifts, closed eyes, lookin` down at the scenery<br>Thinkin` "Oh no that can`t be me with intestines layin` in the street"<br>Send the sheet, cover me up, stuff me into the body bag and close it<br>Feel my body bloatin`, I feel my body floatin`<br>I know my enemies gloatin`, smokin` blunts and celebratin`<br>"X-Raided Loc is dead!"<br>Just maybe either Heaven or Hell is waitin`, now my vision`s fadin`<br>Purgatory is my home<br>My soldiers heard the story, so now it`s on nigga<br><br>[Chorus] (.5x)<br><br>[Third Verse]<br>Now don`t you cry for me, FUCK pourin` out your rum<br>Round up the thugs and watch slugs pourin` out your gun<br>And it`s begun, enemies best to run from dusk til` dawn<br>Got a vendetta, seekin` revenge like that nigga from spawn<br>You a pawn and I`m the King, but you the one that`s in check<br>Black roses on your grave, ultimate disrespect<br>Collected obituary pages for the lives thats ending<br>Step into the mortuaries daily, so many funerals attended<br>I never intended to be a thug but destiny drug me in<br>Grim Reaper already got a grave to plug me in<br>No way around it, one of these days I`m gonna have to meet the creator<br>Nobody on Earth is perfect, I hope God ain`t a PLAYA HATER<br><br>[Chorus] (.5x)