Gangsta Lean

This song's dedicated to my homies
 In that gangsta lean
 Why'd you have to go so soon
 It seems like yesterday
 We were hanging round the hood
 Now I'm gonna keep your memories alive
 Like a homie should
 A life time of memories
 Going down the drain
 I'd like to keep stepping
 But I can't get past the pain
 I tip my forty to your memory
 Take a drink and I start to think
 And I, I know one day soon we'll be
 We'll be hanging out
 This is for my homies
 (This is for my homies, well, well)
 See you when I get there
 In that gangsta lean
 In that gangsta lean
 This is for my homies
 (This is for my homies, well)
 See you when I get there
 In that gangsta lean
 In that gangsta lean
 My God, my God
 Would you pass on a message for me
 Ha, tell him, put down those
 Dice for a second, Lord
 Listen to his homie
 Could you tell him
 I'll never let go of his memory
 So his son will know
 You don't have to cry no more
 Cause God's got his back
 I said God's got his back
 A lifetime of memories
 (Lifetime of memories)
 Going down the drain
 (Going down the drain)
 I'd like to keep stepping
 (I would, oh, no)
 But I can't get past the pain
 I tip my forty to your memory
 Take a drink and I start to think
 And I, I know one day soon we'll be
 We'll be hanging out
 This is for my homies
 (This is for my homies)
 See you when I get there
 In that gangsta lean
 In that gangsta lean
 This is for my homies
 (You know I miss you)
 (You know I miss you, my homies)
 See you when I get there
 In that gangsta lean
 In that gangsta lean
 This song is dedicated to my homies
 In that gangsta lean
 Tommy from Master's Touch
 My boy, EB and my boy, Ebeer
 And whoever else out there that
 Got a homie that's in a gangsta lean
 And also, my boys in the pen
 That ain't never gonna see the street again
 Cause you know what
 It don't matter what they was
 Doing while they was here
 They coulda been banging, slanging
 But they ain't here no more
 Now somebody's dead
 Somebody's baby
 That's somebody's homie
 So go on and let em rest in peace
 While they in that gansta lean
 You know what I'm saying
 That's on the real low
 This is for my homies
 (I can't believe that you're gone)
 See you when I get there
 (I'll see you, I'll see you)
 (I'll see you)
 This is for my homies
 (Now that you're in that gangsta lean)
 (Well, well, well, well)
 See you when I get there
 (I'm so sorry you're gone
 But I've got to keep on)
 This is for my homies
 (I gotta keep on)
 (I gotta keep moving)
 (Moving, moving, moving)
 See you when I get there
 (I'll see you, I'll see you
 One day, someday...