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Ash to Ash Classic G-Funk 90`s style

[Verse 1] My dawg got popped ’cause some girl been talkin’ mad, Whole mess started from a lil’ slip, that’s bad, She said, “Yo, he dissed yo fam,” no cap, Next night he lay flat, cold as a trap. I remember that night, we laughed, smoked deep, Talkin’ ’bout life, scriptures that we keep, Now I’m strapped up, steel tucked in my bag, Pain stabbin’ my chest, like a dragon’s jag. Mama told me, “Cool ya heart, let God decide,” But my soul restless, want ’em all to feel this ride, Eyes red, nah, it ain’t just from the weed, Mind dark, thoughts swervin’, on a different speed. [Hook x2] Ash to ash, I’m puffin’ on this pain, My dawg got dropped for nothin’, blood stains remain, He was the block’s favorite, everybody mourn, I blaze one for him, my aim never torn, I ain’t chill ’til somebody feel this hit. [Verse 2] Last time I linked my dawg, girls was watchin’ close, He flashed a smile wide, that’s what I love most, But envy’s real in these streets, man’s heart cold, So they schemed up plans, tried to bury my soul. How you kill a man just ’cause he lookin’ at a chick? Whole hood know that move was sick, real slick, They ain’t know he was heart of the block, that’s facts, Now my heart wild, can’t hold it back. [Bridge] Lost my dawg, caught up in the hood’s vicious cycle, Block cryin’ tears, pain so typical, No rest for the real, stress got me liable, Silent moves only, gotta break this spiral. [Verse 3] Everybody’s hurtin’, feelin’ loss in the zone, He was the light in the dark, the block’s backbone, I roll with my crew, deep like taxis in a row, Not here to flex, but to let ’em know. I don’t do talkin’, I react with action, My herb’s loud, but my pain’s main attraction, The Glock sings sharp like Curtis in the field, One shot make a man’s fate sealed. I cry in the smoke, but I can’t let it show, I’m a soldier for my dawg, I rise for the whole. [Hook x2] Ash to ash, I’m puffin’ on this pain, My dawg got dropped for nothin’, blood stains remain, He was the block’s favorite, everybody mourn, I blaze one for him, my aim never torn, I ain’t chill ’til somebody feel this hit.