Life Goes On

[Chorus Kokane (Snoop Dogg)] Life Goes on (Life, Life, Life, Yeah) Life Goes on (Life, Life) [Snoop Dogg] Lil Tone, Lil Loc Half Dead ken folk Papa Loc, gun smoke, beer bottles & dope Remines twist shit blaze it up and spit this real shit For the homies that R.I.P Don't trip on crip we keep ya'll alive Meech dogg bigg Ernest, Fred dogg 3 times Like bub Scarface, T-Loc 1 & 2 Big 40 mick dogg this ones for you Sammy Parker we ain't forgot about you O.G. cuzz I'mma show these niggas how it's supposed to be done G-Bo gator, you know I ain't no hater I'mma holla at you later Tic toc don't stop big East slap rock Remember Boot, Murf & Dale - I miss the homies a lot D-O-Dubb you the realest nigga I feel it dogg Man my love ones I miss yall (miss yall) [Chorus: Kokane (Snoop Dogg)] Life Goes on (Life, Life, Life) Life Goes on (Life, Remember, Remember Ya'll) Remember tha G'z that were, here now there gone Life goes on (Life, Life, Life) [Snoop Dogg] Pancake Lil man, Lil Tray & Jay dogg God bless ya'll souls and listem may ya'll Kids live a long life, live a strong life Not the wrong life, let em live they own life G'dub, Jeff hogin we keep it rollin Pancho loc & my homeboy Nollan Big blue from the rear block You keep it real wit a nigga since the pop loc, you bought me soda pop My nigga cartoon, Lil Noock & Pete Both from the north We meet in 7th grade on the B-Ball court Just like the homie Demon Loc Damn too many of my homies got smoked Before I lost 2Pac I lost my Grand Pa Tha Raw dogg, I called him pa pa, aah naw Not Reverend Harris too Dear God, tell me what our church gone do [Chorus] [Snoop Dogg] If you think that's bad, well that ain't all I gotta give a couple of shouts out to my doggz Eazy E Roger Troutman & The Notorious, B.I.G My Big Homeboy Mooch you know I love your moms to death In Heaven she rest H.D. - Mary was your pride & Joy & Warren G ya'll my Mutha Phukkkin homeboyz He lost Ola Mae the same way See I be lookin at yall, & wantin to touch my momma everyday I don't know what I'm goin through but I'm there for you See on some real shit homie I care for you Rough times, Rough Rhymes, Heart-ache Man I ease the pane with a glass of bacarda But how could I, & why should I Cause on the real folks it's hard to say good-bye (good-bye) [Chorus]