Flowers For The Dead

[Intro: Cuban Link]

Let's have a moment of silence for those that ain't here right now

I know you're up in Heaven smiling down

You might be gone, but never forgotten

Flowers for the dead

At times, I still hear your voice in my head

But I wish you was here instead

And all our precious memories, I'll never forget

[Verse 1: Cuban Link]

Twin, we've been best friends ever since we were little kids

So I sit and reminisce on all the things we ever did

I remember all the stupid shit I can't forget

Hope God forgive us for our sins and give you the strength to live

Far from sensitive, but I'm shedding tears right now

'Cause I'm watching you fight for your life and I can't help out

Meanwhile, the doctor's shockin' your chest, checkin' for breath

I was with you from the stretcher to the hospital bed

Not believing it yet, everybody sad and depressed

Counting your blessings, prayin' and prayin', hoping for the best

Waitin' in bed, your wife duke shaking from stress

Breaking in tears and fear 'cause, dog, she loved you 'til death

Next thing you know, the doctor comes out, just shaking his head

Nothing was said but I read it in his face full of sweat

You were dead, just all I saw instead was blood shot red

And I felt a chill through my body that I'll never forget

God bless you

[Chorus: D'Mingo & Cuban Link]

Flowers for the dead

At times, I hear your voice still in my head (Loud and clear, baby)

Wishing you were here instead

These precious memories I can't forget (La flore pa' los muertos)

Flowers for the dead

At times, I hear your voice still in my head (Yeah, uh)

Wishing you were here instead (Wish you was here with me)

These precious memories I can't forget

[Verse 2: Cuban Link]

In my sleep, I hear you speaking to me

And feel you reaching to me, wish I could see you

Though I know you with me spiritually, physically

Right here besides me is where I need you to be

Keeping me company and take over this whole industry

Memories of when we used to be too deep in the streets

If there was beef, we had each others backs naturally

If there was need for me to grab the heat, you'd grab it from me

And blast off with no remorse just as long as it's me

Young indeed, we sat and chat on the block puffing trees

Guzzling Hennessy, playing knuckles 'til one of us bleed

You used to eat Rocks and read encyclopedias to me

You was a genius, even though you had no college degree

We were homies, but you will always be a brother to me

So close, we always gave each other kiss on the cheek

Big P, your legacy will always live on the streets

And best believe I'ma be there for your wife and three seeds

Rest in peace

[Chorus: D'Mingo & Cuban Link]

Flowers for the dead (Flowers for the dead)

At times, I hear your voice still in my head

Wishing you were here instead

These precious memories I can't forget (La flore pa' los muertos)

Flowers for the dead (Flowers for the dead)

At times, I hear your voice still in my head (Uh)

Wishing you were here instead (Never forget)

These precious memories I can't forget ( Uh, I miss you)

[Verse 3: Cuban Link]

Yeah, this is dedicated to the ones who never made it

I hated the fact you faded away, you were the greatest

So I say this prayer to pay my respects

I'll never forget you 'cause you special

I'll catch you in my heart, may God bless you

Rest in peace to my peoples who passed away

Best believe, I'ma keep you alive always

'Til the day we meet again, face to face with a grin

In Hell or Heaven, you my twin to the end and I'ma miss you

[Chorus: D'Mingo & Cuban Link]

Flowers for the dead (Flowers from the dead)

At times, I hear your voice still in my head (Word up)

Wishing you were here instead (Miss you)

These precious memories I can't forget (La flore pa' los muertos)

Flowers for the dead

At times, I hear your voice still in my head

Wishing you were here instead

These precious memories I can't forget

[Outro: Cuban Link]

Rest in peace, my nigga

I know you chillin', I know you chillin'

I know you with God right now

I can feel it, know what I'm sayin'?

Even though you ain't here

I know you alright though

You watchin' over me

The big brother should

Love you, my nigga (La flore pa' los muertos)