MP Da Last Don

[Master P]<br>RIP homie, RIP<br><br>[Sons of Funk/Mo B. Dick]<br>How do I say goodbye to what we had<br>The good times that made us that outweighed the bad<br>I thought we`d get to see forever<br>But forever`s gone away<br>It`s so hard to say goodbye to my homies<br><br>[Master P]<br>Yall need to smile for my ghetto heroes nigga<br><br>So many homies gone, trying to ball till they fall<br>Now I`m left with nothing but old cards<br>and a bunch of pictures on the wall<br>RIP tatoos nigga, just to show you that we real<br>But I still can`t believe that your dead fool, and how you got killed<br>And on your birthday me and my boys visit your grave<br>And I remember when you first got high<br>and the first time you got laid<br>And I`m going through a thing, Kevin nigga, what should I do<br>I never imagined living life without a nigga like you<br><br>[Sons of Funk/Mo B. Dick]<br>Chorus<br>Cause it`s so hard to say goodbye to my homies<br>Cause it`s so hard to say goodbye to my homies<br><br>[Master P]<br>We shed so many ghetto tears, see time is crazy<br>And every sunday grandma go to church<br>she said she gotta pray for her baby<br>And ah, your little son, he look just like you<br>And momma going through a thang, but she gonna pull it through<br>And ah, me, C and Silkk, we got all the money but that don`t mean shit<br>Cause I burn all that shit up nigga, just to have you again<br>And it`s real out here, all you niggas that`s goin through some pain<br>Keep your head up, and this for everybody<br>that lost a relative in the street game<br><br>[Sons of Funk/Mo B. Dick]<br>Chorus<br><br>[Silkk The Shocker]<br>Now look, I couldn`t imagine life without you<br>I just sit here wonderin why<br>But the law of life, and god placed us here<br>and said everybody must die<br>Aint it hard trying to move on, but still I try<br>Even though we got money, judgement day<br>just some things we can`t buy<br>Even though you gone, I never let you move on<br>Cause every time i think about you<br>I sit back and write your name in a song<br>Now ashes to ashes, and dust to dirt<br>It`s kinda spooky when I see your face on a t-shirt<br>I just pray to god it`s hard wishing it would get better<br>And watch it, cause death or funerals bring our family together<br>Now look, we done lost a brother, your son done lost a father<br>Life ain`t promised us so tell somebody you love them<br>You`ll never know when they`ll be here tommorow<br><br>[Sons of Funk/Mo B. Dick]<br>Chorus