Please, oh, please Though they're all deceased I beg of you on bended knee Please, oh, please Let them rest in please For once, they start, they never cease You see, here lies good old Fred A great big rock fell on his head And a peaceful rest lies brother Claude Planted here beneath this sod There's the first lady of opera, Haunting Harriet Searched for a tune but never could carry it Poor cousin Maude who never awoke The night her dreams went up in smoke Please, oh, please Though they're all deceased We must beware the spirits' release Rest in peace, cousin Huet We all know you didn't do it Mary wrote mysteries with masterful quill Not knowing the ink of words could kill So, please, oh, please Let them rest in peace Once they start, they never cease And right before your very eyes As the moon climbs high o'er the dead oak tree Spooks arrive for the midnight spree Creepy creeps with eerie eyes Start to shriek and harmonize Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize

It was the best that you could be for me I think we were lucky just to stay alive Even when you had only fire to breathe I know you were only trying to make it right Change everything I've ever known Try once again to let you go If you could go back now would you say it differently If there was no one there would you open up for me If this was the last time that we would ever speak Could we forgive somehow could we let it rest in peace Stories are lost somewhere behind your eyes You are a dying breed you stand alone I couldn't get through no matter how I tried You tore me apart but still I love you so Change everything I've ever known Try once again to let you go If you could go back now would you say it differently If there was no one there would you open up for me If this was the last time that we would ever speak Could we forgive somehow could we let it rest in peace If you could go back now would you say it differently If there was no one there would you open up for me If this was the last time that we would ever speak Could we forgive somehow could we let it rest in peace If you could go back now would you say it differently If there was no one there would you open up for me If this was the last time that we would ever speak Could we forgive somehow could we let it rest in peace

Yeh-eh-eh (Sinfónico) Dio' que me perdone pero rest in peace Soy como Tim Owens, tengo to' lo' cheese Son treciento' mil si me monto en el beat Yo 'toy ma' caliente que el fuego 'e lo' Heat Se van treinta y uno despue' que de el clip Yo le cambio la vida con tan solo un flip Pa' mata' lo' mochino', usare la Sten Sin perde' la costumbre, la siento en la zip Por carro, trеs palo', ni un bueno, to' malo' Dispue'to a salirte a cazar (Cazar), no creemo' Pablo con Gonzalo No tе esconda', te vamo' a buscar, vamo' a darte cuando te veamo' Es cuestión de bajar el cristal, primero te matamo' y despué' arreglamo' Por carro (Carro), tres palo' (Tres palo'), ni un bueno, to' malo' (To' malo') Dispue'to a salirte a cazar (Cazar), no creemo' Pablo con Gonzalo (Gonzalo) No te esconda', te vamo' a buscar (Buscar), vamo' a darte cuando te veamo' Es cuestión de bajar el cristal, primero te matamo' y despué' arreglamo' (Yeh-eh) La calle me ama, y un 4-7 que matan la' gana' Vo'a ser recorda'o si me muero mañana, una diferente pa' to'a la semana (Yeh-eh) La calle me ama, y un 4-7 que matan la' gana' (Auh) Vo'a ser recorda'o si me muero mañana, una diferente pa' to'a la semana (Jajaja, yeh-eh) Cuarenta y siete fule' (Yao), y cuerpo en lo' baule' (Aja) Día y noche balacera, andan activo lo' azule' (Wuh) (Mera Darell, este cabrón se va caer) Y es de seguro (Nah), lo' ratone' como tú, no' bajamo' a darle duro (Prra) A sangre fría, yo vivo matando to' lo' día' (Yoh) Metiéndole bellaco, Real G e' mi compañía Que-Que-Que suban las voce' y la' mezclen con melodía (Jajaja) El enemigo está en el piso y mi pistola está vacía (Yeh-eh) La calle me ama, y un 4-7 que matan la' gana' Vo'a ser recorda'o si me muero mañana, una diferente pa' to'a la semana (Yeh-eh) La calle me ama (Me llama), y un 4-7 que matan la' gana' (Gana') Vo'a ser recorda'o si me muero mañana, una diferente pa' to'a la semana (Yeh-eh)

No, not here You're not anymore In our hearts You will live on Where there's no more sorrow And no more pain No more storm clouds No more rain Your work is done You've been set free So rest in peace Rest in peace It's so hard to understand How to let go Of your hand To let you fly with New found wings To that land where Angels sing Your work is done You've been set free So rest in peace Rest in peace Your work is done You've been set free So rest in peace Rest in peace Rest in peace Rest in peace

Aqui estoy thinking about you carnalito Everytime you cross my mind tu saves que me aguito I remember when we used to kick back and have a blast It's hard to believe that was back in the past I remember those times like it was yesterday I knew if I was there and you were here it'd be the same way We never thought'd we'd go through anything like this Now we sit back and pray and say Rest In Peace All the homies got your name tatted behind their neck Some on their chest and back, arm just to show respect You're always on our mind everyday and every night We miss you carnal, things just ain't right These firme memories, of my brother They feel so wonderful Rest In Peace, Rest In Peace Every chance we get we're sitting by your grave site Thinking about you, looking up in the sky Mom sits back whiping tears from her eyes We sit and talk about you and she starts to cry She says how much she wants to hold you back again In her arms like before, holding you by your hand Every night we pray and think about you bro It's hard to accept that you had to go I sit back and drift and remenice of you Of all the firme tiempos and the things we used to do Simon carnal, you're in mi mente all the time Tu tienes primero and you'll never stay behind Your kids are growing up and they ask about you bro They say they miss daddy but I guess you know We say you're in the skies looking down at them They stare at one another like they don't understand Damn carnal, if only we could take time Back to the days when everything was fine Ooooohhh, I'm missing you Sometimes I sit at the pad in the living room Checking out your pictures, listening to some oldies tunes The ones you liked, the ones you used to bump Confessing The Feeling, Try Me, and Let's Get It On Takes me back to the days when you were here Sometimes I close my eyes and I can hear you real clear Rest In Peace in the heavens up above Those you left behind from us got nothing but love Simon carnal, that's how it is, you're being missed Now all we have are the firme memories We used to share in the days when you were here with us Now another firme brother and a son is lost I know we'll see each other cuz we'll be there some day Rest In Peace carnal, for you we all pray Ooooohhh, I'm missing you Heeey carnal Do you hear me calling I want to kick it with you my brother Back to back, like we used to With all the homies, homies And mi corazon carnal

Rest in peace to my real niggas In the field niggas On sight drillers and drug dealers I deal with em Wish I was still with em, smoking dope and pop pills with em I never kill or die but when his momma cry I still feel him I can't change over, drop top coopers and a range rover I can't help that I grew up with some insane soldiers Murder death in my lifestyle, momma pray for me cause my life wild When I first touch 30 thousand, I was too high I couldn't come down Let me give you the run down Hustle from sun up to sun down Too many niggas dead and gone so I'm never ever putting my guns down I seen some friends killing bestfriends A lot of real shit that I regret seeing I'm ride with my niggas, I die with my niggas I'm dirty with 30s and semis A birdie is with me, I'm nervous I'm swerving I'm praying I hope Lord forgive me You bussin and you hit me you must not forget to finish me I'm taking you with me Young niggas don't play in my city That shit not ok in my city I love all my niggas Im with it we did it we spend it the minute we get it I love all my bitches I kiss it I lick it I hit it the minute I'm with it I love all my niggas Im with it we did it we spend it the minute we get it I love all my bitches I kiss it I lick it I hit it the minute I'm with it These shooters is out at my grandmother's house, I ain't been round this bitch in a minute Police is lurking, these bitches is working, they serving they pussy I'm with it Chrissy just called me she told me she saw me, I told her come get me lets skurr (skurr) I'm coolin wit Ricky but if she come get me, I promise its sex in the city I'm counting these commas, I'm tootin these llamas, the drama I promise I'm with it The roofless? The bentley and? Was nothing I honestly get it The gucci and Louis was honestly hunnits and fifties Im spending my money on weed and lean and choppas and macs with the beams Ice on my chest and my Rolex is mean Boy you cannot fuck with the team (watchu mean) I bet if you flex that's a hole in your chest You red and dead on the scene I go like my bro ain't got nothing to live but I got some killers and kids That's murder for hire my niggas on fire cause that's what it is I'm ride with my niggas, I die with my niggas I'm dirty with 30s and semis A birdie is with me, I'm nervous I'm swerving I'm praying I hope Lord forgive me You bussin and you hit me you must not forget to finish me I'm taking you with me Young niggas don't play in my city That shit not ok in my city I love all my niggas Im with it we did it we spend it the minute we get it I love all my bitches I kiss it I lick it I hit it the minute I'm with it I love all my niggas Im with it we did it we spend it the minute we get it I love all my bitches I kiss it I lick it I hit it the minute I'm with it Killers count straight cash Homicide duffel bag Careful if you owe me shooters on yo ass I'm ride with my niggas, I die with my niggas I'm dirty with 30s and semis A birdie is with me, I'm nervous I'm swerving I'm praying I hope Lord forgive me You bussin and you hit me you must not forget to finish me I'm taking you with me Young niggas don't play in my city That shit not ok in my city I love all my niggas Im with it we did it we spend it the minute we get it I love all my bitches I kiss it I lick it I hit it the minute I'm with it I love all my niggas Im with it we did it we spend it the minute we get it I love all my bitches I kiss it I lick it I hit it the minute I'm with it

Jay Michael Adams, 35 Kentucky-born and he's survived By his wife and his three boys Good Lord Plain wooden casket Peace lilies in a wicker basket Dry eyes, it's no surprise He was livin' on borrowed time Who did it? Who done did it? Somebody took one for the team Who did it? Who done did it? Never gonna find out it was me She called me up at a quarter past three "Big Sister, he hit me" Enough is enough, said, "Give me 15" 'Cause blood's thicker than whiskey I waited long enough, 'til he was blackout drunk Cinder block on the pedal, threw him in his truck Ashes to ashes and dust to dust Who did it? Who done did it? Never gonna find out it was me Who did it? Who done did it? I'll take it to the grave, baby, rest in peace His momma's still cryin' And the preacher keeps on lyin' No, he was not a man of God 'Cause he'd been caught too many times He was a thief and a cheater A natural-born deceiver But the moment that he beat her His ass was mine She called me up at a quarter past three "Big Sister, he hit me" Enough is enough, said, "Give me 15" 'Cause blood's thicker than whiskey I waited long enough, 'til he was blackout drunk Cinder block on the pedal, threw him in his truck Ashes to ashes and dust to dust Who did it? Who done did it? Never gonna find out it was me Who did it? Who done did it? I'll take it to the grave, baby, rest in peace I don't claim to be a saint But, no, it didn't feel like a sin It felt like he got what was comin' to him She called me up at a quarter past three "Big Sister, he hit me" Enough is enough, said, "Give me 15" 'Cause blood's thicker than whiskey I waited long enough, 'til he was blackout drunk Cinder block on the pedal, threw him in his truck Ashes to ashes and dust to dust Who did it? Who done did it? Never gonna find out it was me Who did it? Who done did it? I'll take it to the grave, baby, rest in peace