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    [OneBeLo]
    This is dedicated to the third George, aiyyo I miss him in the worst way
    The bullet killed him on his nineteenth birthday
    Now what a sad way to lose your life
    At that time he had a newborn daughter and a future wife
    I never got a chance to say goodbye
    I heard the news from a county jail cell facin twenty-five
    Can't explain how I feel inside
    Can't explain the actions of the trigger guy, but still I try
    Did I cry? Man I probably ran a river dry
    Thinkin to myself, tryin to figure why
    They say it's always the good ones that have to die
    (What they say?) It's always the good ones that have to die
    They say real niggaz don't die, they multiply
    At least a million cats demand low supply

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    That's a million man army, march and open fire
    When MC's grab the mics and spark with no desire
    Know they sire won't shine, control the tide (tide)
    True Zodiac when most don't know the signs
    Rap Christ, miraicle mic, don't be surprised
    Who else you know talk to the deaf and lead the blind?
    Once dumb now I got a lot to say
    Once blind now I focus on the world today
    Don't think you got +wisdom+, life'll pull your teeth
    I got peeps in the dirt from some bullshit beef
    Walkin a straight path these last days is even steeper
    Action inflated, talk is even cheaper
    You dig it? We livin in homes that's gettin deeper
    The more niggaz grim the more the Grim Reaper..

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