It Hurts the Most

[Verse 1: Stretch]

Woke up one morning and I'm feeling good

It's understood, I'm fucking kingpin in my neighborhood

I'm getting money with my niggas

The young guns, not the ones pull they fucking triggas

It figures, the phone rang, homie brang some bad news

Tellin' from the tone of his voice my nigga had the blues

Saying such and such, caught much ya buckshots

And his body was discovered by the cops

The phone dropped, my brain locked in shock

Started smoking mad weed but the pain wouldn't stop

My nigga, they took my nigga, nah, fuck that

We going on a hunt and when I find him I'ma buck that

Fool 'til he drool and he croak

I'm runnin' on his block nigga watch the Glock smoke

Provoke the hit shit I want my vengeance

Then I skid off and get away with my intelligence

And then back around the way it's so cold for you

Yeah (Uh), gunshots to my fallen crew

[Hook: Stretch & 2Pac]

When your nigga dies, it hurts the most

Boom-boom-boom! Got me shootin' at a ghost

When your nigga dies, it hurts the most

Boom-boom-boom! Got me shootin' at a ghost

When your nigga dies, it hurts the most

Boom-boom-boom! Got me shootin' at a ghost

When your nigga dies, it hurts the most

Boom-boom-boom! Got me shootin' at a ghost

[Verse 2: 2Pac]

Revenge is sweet

On the street, understand me

Gotta retaliate, get it straight, locate the nigga's family

And I'm rollin' in my Jeep, top-speed, ready to pull the trigger

On any bitch-ass nigga who got weed

They killed my homie and I'm restless

Gotta get 'em back

A nigga with a MAC and a death wish

Tears in my eyes, don't cry

Look up to the sky and wonder why

Do everybody gotta die?

Another soldier in a casket

Can't eat, you can't sleep, 'til I bury them bastards

His family is fallin' into pieces

His momma don't understand the madness

I can't explain the drama

And it hurts the most, when it's someone close

I smoke weed, 'cause I'm losin' hope

And any dope can see, the ghettos full of drug dealers

And ain't nobody born a killer

But it hurts the most

[Hook: Stretch & 2Pac]

When your nigga dies, it hurts the most

Boom-boom-boom! Got me shootin' at a ghost

When your nigga dies, it hurts the most

Boom-boom-boom! Got me shootin' at a ghost

When your nigga dies, it hurts the most

Boom-boom-boom! Got me shootin' at a ghost

When your nigga dies, it hurts the most

Boom-boom-boom! Got me shootin' at a ghost

[Verse 3: Mopreme]

One man, drowning in the quicksand

Put my nigga down, with my full proof plan

All the other avenues that we tried was blocked

So it's time to put in work with the 10 milli Glock

And in no time flat, had the fucking money sack

I'ma guard it all, a hundred G's in my arms

All thanks to my nigga

Who took the most risk even though I was a little bigger

I thought it would be alright

Just bust another right and get ghost down the turnpike

But a fucking pig cut him off

My nigga won't soft, he let his 9 off

And that'll be the only way I'll take it

Filled him full of lead and now I'm raising his babies

Now, the money don't come close

'Cause when a friend die, it hurts the most

We living thug life

[Hook: Stretch & 2Pac]

When your nigga dies, it hurts the most

Boom-boom-boom! Got me shootin' at a ghost

When your nigga dies, it hurts the most

Boom-boom-boom! Got me shootin' at a ghost

When your nigga dies, it hurts the most

Boom-boom-boom! Got me shootin' at a ghost

When your nigga dies, it hurts the most

Boom-boom-boom! Got me shootin' at a ghost