Gone But Not Forgotten

Verse One: {B.G.}<br><br>I say why a nigga got to die, that`s a part of life<br>I wish I wasn`t never born, cuz this life ain`t right<br>My partner had to go over a hoe, but it`s cool<br>I can`t be calmed down, when I see her I`m a use my tool<br>Act a fool, let her know how it feel to be underground and<br>When she get there I know Pimp gonna beat her down<br>Give me the weed so I can choke<br>When I see her she get smoked <br>Bitch think it`s a game, but it ain`t no joke<br>I`m a fuck on that dope<br>Pimp Daddy we miss ya, we love ya<br>But it`s all right, that whole Ca§h Money Click<br>Gonna be on that other side and get high<br>Cuz I`m comin` cuz I`m a three man funk and<br>B gonna bring the gin Boo-Koo trill <br>There it go, havin` fun in another world<br>Thinkin` about old time`s<br>We go open the lab, and have us still writin` rhymes<br>Nigga`s wanna sound like you, and walk with a limp<br>Everybody still wanna be like you, but there`s only one Pimp<br>And you gone, who did it gonna get popped in<br>Glocked in, my boy gone but ain`t forgotten<br>{Rest In Peace, That`s How We Do It, <br> Straight From The Heart, And That C.M.R.}<br>{Ya Heard Me}<br><br>Verse Two: {Yella Boy}<br><br>Ninety Five, Ninety Six, more trick`s, Fa`sho Yella Boy, ya see<br>My summaries, the memories, ya see he`s never buried<br>A nigga still pimpin` for the legendary Gary, <br>Every time I get happy up in this rap there`s a glisp cliff<br>I think about the drama sho`nuff make`s me<br>Miss ya, I got to pull`s off for you fake pimp wanna bee`s<br>Don`t let me catch ya sleepin` I`ll knock you to yo knees<br>Pimp up in the air, I know my boy standin` close<br>If you was around pimpin` we shoul take a toast<br>The pimpin` the trippin` on a regular basis<br>Servin` hoes, lockin` number`s, not rememberin` face`s<br>I got yo back shootin` straight like a sniper<br>I ease up on the scene and make`s ya rowdy<br>Like Rod Piper, duck`s behind the bin, to<br>Often feel I need to Buck! Buck!<br>Brusin` all my enemies bringin` `em bad luck<br><br>Verse Three: {Tec-9}<br><br>This analogy, that my nigga Pimp<br>With the gangsta limp, is now in a gangsta lean<br>But this shit is true, and I never knew it could be like that<br>Ain`t nobody special when it come`s to the gat<br>First you fuck that hoe, and then you stop to think<br>How many nigga`s die, because of a stank ass hoe<br>Should have been that bitch layin` on the floor<br>Guess what? But she still got to go<br>What the fuck is this, blood comin` from my nigga head<br>Retailation is the method that I`m takin`<br>When I`m steppin` in that world<br>Got to go get myself some furl<br>And I`m in yo hallway always plottin`<br>In a situation, where my nigga is gone but not forgotten<br>{Fa`sho, you not forgotten boy}<br>{Much Love Pimp Daddy from yo nigga Tec-9}<br>{And the Black Connection}<br>{Cash Money Records always in there}