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Verse 1: BU Double & Bill Withers
It really hurt me when they killed Redd
Looking at my brother dead in his hospital bed
With his eyes wide-open, not a breath in his body
Standing right by his door, his mama sitting right beside me (Boi-1da)
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
She was crying, I was crying, Nita crying, Precious crying, Lexus crying
Tell the truth, I felt like dying deep inside
Shit is killing me, nigga, you ain't feeling me, nigga
You only act like you do 'cause you fearing me, nigga
I swear to God shit making me lose faith
I'm watching my old videos just to see your face
Still can't believe you gone, shit feel so fake
But this shit so real, it make you feel like it ain't
I remember all them days fighting over dice games
Get crack, call Black, get right, get back
Real nigga, he remained 'til the end, stayed the same
Same real-ass nigga, carried Folks to his grave
I don't know if y'all know, muh'fucker, but I do
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
He was with the Hustle Gang, I ain't talking no Akoo
We was on that Murder shit, guns loaded, slide through
Get back to the Land that them niggas ride through, it's a Homicide
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
Fuck you mean? I go hard for my team, nigga
Glock .40 flashlight with the beam
Chorus: BU Double & Bill Withers
And when I run into his killer, I'ma kill you, nigga
Make your mama feel that pain his mama feel, lil' nigga (Yeah)
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
I know, I know, I know, I know
And when I run into his killer, I'ma kill you, nigga
Make your mama feel that pain his mama feel, lil' nigga
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
I know, I know, I know, I know
R-I-P Numba 6, big bro, you truly missed
We ain't riding 'round trapping, boy, we riding with them sticks
Verse 2: BU Double & Bill Withers
Nights get rainy, clouds getting darker
Guns getting loaded, knives getting sharper
Getting ready for war; no mercy, no love
I want you to see my face; no mask, no gloves
So you can look me in my eyes while you die, nigga
I watch your body get cold while you fry, nigga
I swear to God, I wanna see your mama cry, nigga
Just to look all in her face and go, "Naan," nigga
Yeah, them cold wars comin’ from a lost soul
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
I know, I know, I know, I know—
Be this way 'til the end, meet me at the crossroad
Niggas like, "What they on?" 'cuz they turned into some hoes
Sayin' when it's only 'bout money, only time we hit their phone
When it's for the same cause, nigga, you ain't got no balls, nigga
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
I know, I know, I know, I know
Okay, I see you think you bigger than these laws, nigga
Niggas ain't on shit when the shit hit the fan
What type of pussy-ass niggas don't ride for their mans
Fuck you saying, huh?
Chorus: BU Double & Bill Withers
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
I know, I know, I know, I know—
And when I run into his killer, I'ma kill you, nigga
Make your mama feel that pain his mama feel, lil' nigga
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
And when I run into his killer, I'ma kill you, nigga
Make your mama feel that pain his mama feel, lil' nigga
R-I-P Numba 6, big bro, you truly missed
We ain't riding 'round trapping, boy, we riding with them sticks
Verse 3: BU Double & Bill Withers
I got homies doing forty, can never see their kids
Brothers in the dirt I can never see again
They ask me how I feel, just look me in my eyes
Boy, they filled up with pain, you don't even see me cryin'
No more tears, swear this shit get harder by the year
Got an Angel on my shoulder, but this Devil in my ear
Saying, "Fuck them niggas," "Kill 'em all," "Leave 'em dead"
Me and Redd ran the streets 'til they pronounced my bro dead
Chest shots break his heart like he just lost his lover
Few lifelong friends, know 'em just like brothers
Treat 'em just like brothers, love 'em just like brothers
We rebelled on the streets and that bitch was like our mother
And we still riding 'round with the Glizzy
Catch a nigga, fire him down if he ain't looking friendly
I remember vividly, a lot of memories
Now when I say your name, it's in loving memory
R-I-P to my bro, nigga
Chorus: BU Double & Bill Withers
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
I know, I know, I know, I know
And when I run into his killer, I'ma kill you, nigga
Make your mama feel that pain his mama feel, lil' nigga
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
I know, I know, I know, I know
And when I run into his killer, I'ma kill you, nigga
Make your mama feel that pain his mama feel, lil' nigga
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
I know, I know, I know, I know
R-I-P Numba 6, big bro, you truly missed
We ain't riding 'round trapping, boy, we riding with them sticks
Outro: Bill Withers
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
I know, I know, I know, I know
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