[South Park Mexican:]
It's after midnight while I let this pen write
In my cell it's just me & this dim light
As my thought's get's spilled on a notebook
They shot my homey & I told his girl don't look
'Cause if she saw what I saw it would have haunted her
I heard the paramedics laughin' with the officer
I guess they see it as just another dead body
& I know it hurt when his daughter said "Mommy.
Where's Daddy? I ain't seen him in a long time."
How can Mommy talk? She can't even stop cryin'
The punch line is tomorrow may never come
That's where the cops get 1 8 7 from
It means murder not death by natural causes
It means homey's clothes redder than Santa Clauses
In Hillwood many died facin' obstacles
I thank God it's not me in that pile of skulls.
[Chorus:]
Slugs around the block boys
Thuggin' 'til they drop laws
Puttin' G's on lock
So we flush it when they knock
Caught up in the system
These haters play the victim
Wanna see us fall
Like Dead Pictures on the wall.
[Jak Da Ripa:]
I saw the reaper in my sleep so I might got a death wish
When vultures come around I react so selfish
If you ain't out of the hood you probably think that I'm crazy
Lot of niggas in jail or they pushin' up daisies
I'm true to myself, this the way God made me
Love my mama to death 'cause she's the one that raised me
So many muthafuckers droppin' out this shit like flies
Heard a friend of mine just committed suicide
Left his family behind found him hangin' from the ceilin'
Eyes wide open I just can't imagine the feelin'
So many funerals here I am in all black
Prices put up my head so I'm packin' a strap
When my life is on the line I bring them killers out
I find your residence & bring the drama to your house
Now all what's left is a memory of your existence
Dead Pictures on the wall bloody murder's my vision.
[Chorus:]
Slugs around the block boys
Thuggin' 'til they drop laws
Puttin' G's on lock
So we flush it when they knock
Caught up in the system
These haters play the victim
Wanna see us fall
Like Dead Pictures on the wall.
[South Park Mexican:]
They found my homey Desperado in a garbage heap
Wrapped up throat slit man the scars are deep
That day it felt like the whole city was cryin'
Lil' D if you hear me nigga give me a sign
That dude that had murdered you got twisted by Jason
Had to tell you 'cause I know that ya'll in different locations.
Have you seen Lil' Lex? The other day he was killed
Niggas don't got no hustle had to take what he built
I'm afraid to even open up today's newspaper
'Cause the Crow is takin' souls like the old Shoemaker
It's enough to make you blow up, throw up or go nuts
My people dyin' & I fuckin' love 'em so much
My homey's brother got killed in a car chase
Cops tried to pull him over back on Park Place
He hauled ass but it ended when he crashed his Taurus
& all he had was some muthafuckin' traffic warrants.
[Chorus:]
Slugs around the block boys
Thuggin' 'til they drop laws
Puttin' G's on lock
So we flush it when they knock
Caught up in the system
These haters play the victim
Wanna see us fall
Like Dead Pictures on the wall.
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