Dead

[Verse 1]

This for my nigga C-Murder, locked away

This for the nigga conscious that took Pac away

This for the niggas scheming on me but not today

This for the niggas thinking' I was all Dr. Dre

This for the magazine writers with a lot say

Come to my hood it ain't no good we cock and spray

Keep it gully like we out at fall Rockaway

Treat gangsta rap like it's a hood spot for yay

Come through the hood with a model chick that I got from 'Ye

And rose Phantom limitage just a block away

So let the beat knock while you bob your head

I switch cars jump in the C.L., smoother than Pete Rock

Air Max 95, flow classic like Reebok

Remember O1, try lay me down like shirak

R.I.P to all them niggas and all my niggas

[Hook x2]

Don't Don't End Up dead

Nigga Don't Don't up Dead

[Verse 2]

One thing about me

Always keep it real with myself

Like Nas, I'm Ill Will with myself

And I can feel the pain of Ms. Wallace

I wish Chris was here, so he could see C.J. blow

Like the paint on this Impala

Tell Afeni to holla if she need another son that rap

Pac's revenge and I got a gun that clap, like Dr. Dre snares

Blow chronic like Dr. Dre cares

I been there, done that

Dr. Dre shares all his bitches and his liquor

He ain't call me for Detox, but that's my nigga

Remember who brought 'em back to Compton

The 23 year old me was a fuckin' monsters

Still niggas say I ain't hood what fuck they talk' about

Like I won't kiss my sons on the heads and chuck em out

What up 50? let's talk it out

But until we talk it out

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3]

I remember when my older brother wanted to be Rakim

Now I'm livin' his dream, cause somebody shot him

And left me like Eric B. without Rakim

Still payed them for like B.B.S. stock rims

Now I got California locked in

Dip in this Beamer, same model, different year they shot Pac in

So whats the "Top 10" if you dead

Who drop this Lamborghini if I'm in the feds

To times feeling spelling my nights up in the bed

But I'm from Compton so when I'm out its Infrared

Get my son ready for school and I kiss his head

So when you see my face in the mirror

If I end up dead bed

Never wore bullet proof vest and no got bullet proof Car

You know me Westside triple O.G

And I'mma tell you like the homie Snoop Dogg told me

[Hook x2]