Crossroads (исполнитель: Pastor Troy)
[INTRO:] Yea... yea... this PT... [bad word] .. representin my DJ SQUEAKY!(SQUEAKY!)... [bad word] .. [Background:] I'm'a dedicate this song to the gone All my niggas that left ya live on I'm'a dedicate this song to the gone I'm'a dedicate this song to the gone [Foreground:] We live forever baby... (put ya lighters up) Y'all will never die baby... You live forever baby... (put ya lighters up) You live through me... Yea... Yea... [random yea's throughout the next part] What's up John Reed? Uncle Sweet... Uncle Randy(What's up sweet? I see you baby!) Gangstas [bad word] Randy Van Troy! Rest in peace gangsta! Yea! We love you gangsta! Rest in peace gangsta! I know y'all niggas lookin down on me! [VERSE:] I'm'a dedicate this song to the gone All my niggas that left ya live on Now Everybody! I need to put ya lighters up! WeLL UH HUH! I need to put ya lighters up! I done lost a lieutenant, a mother lost her son brother lost a brother, and that's not including others That you touch through your personality And since I lost you the devil breathin'[?] after me But I'm'a prevail from ATL And know that I'm missin' you like [bad word] like [bad word] I'm talkin' bout a hood tragedy [bad word] And everybody always askin me [bad word] I love this [bad word] we ate together The same fork off the same plate together I wish I would've been there when they came I would've left 'em in a flame [HOOK: x2] But I'm'a see him at the crossroads I got some blunts and some liquor Sack of Timmy and some [bad word] I'm'a picture(or pitcher I'm not sure) I'm'a see him at the crossroads Cuz that's my [bad word] [bad word] So he won't be lonely(lonely) [VERSE:] Hit the club, hoes askin' where you at "Chillin' with the father" I reply back Sack after sack after sack after sack They ain't even have to do ya like that But niggas full of [bad word] so I don't [bad word] wit 'em Niggas lookin crazy, I get right with 'em They killed my dog, They killed my ace Forever I miss ya, Ya can't be replaced I wish I would've been there when they jacked I'd blew 'em out the door with that [bad word] mack [imitating gunshots vocally] I'd walk blackbottom for my [bad word] dogs Look him in his eyes, leave him in the fog I love ya unc, I miss ya man And I can't wait to grab ya hand And pull ya close and embrace ya with the other Man you my [bad word] brother [HOOK: x4] But I'm'a see him at the crossroads I got some blunts and some liquor Sack of Timmy and some [bad word] I'm'a picture I'm'a see him at the crossroads Cuz that's my [bad word] [bad word] So he won't be lonely(lonely)