See Ya When I Get There
    (专辑: The Game Is To Be Sold, Not To Be Told - 1998)
    
    [C-Murder]  For all them young niggas that didn't quite make it to another year   To all my thugs in the 
grave  This one is for my homies and my thug niggas  A 
bunch of used to be paranoid drug dealers  A 
bout 'it motherfucker standing on the 
block  Ain't no limit to his heart, cause his veins is non-stop  And constantly a 
nigga catching them cases  With them death situations  A 
nigga blast with no hesitation  Mama I 
wanna now where my daddy at  My only memory is a 
picture with a 
chrome gat  I 
wanna do, like them gangsters do  I 
wanna gangster walk  I 
caught a 
bullet now I'm in some chalk  Just another young nigga in a 
song  Mama always told me gangster's don't live long  After I'm dead can you still see me  Do you really want to be me  I'm just another bossaline  I 
represent all them niggas trying to get paid  But couldn't be saved  Huh, y'all now what I'm talking about   [Chorus: C-Murder and Snoop Dogg]  To all my thugs in the 
grave  See ya when I 
get there  See ya when I 
get there [ 
repeat 4X ] 
  [Mystikal]  Ride nigga till I 
deduct  Them things die nigga for fuck  Fly. fly nigga  Since you absent I'ma tilt the 
bottle  hit the 
weed and get high for my nigga  My partner my nigga  My round in my trigger  From the 
little shit I 
remember you was a 
down ass nigga  I'm mad i 
missed shit you could have showed me (fuck)  Shit still ain't the 
same even though my mama told me  I 
keep your memories in my endeavors (nigga)  Thank you for being my daddy, thank you for what you left us  I 
swear to protect, and the 
only way to carry on, is carry on  My nigga little Mike, my nigga G-Slim, and my cousin Larry gone  I 
ain't trying to question God, but why so young  That's why from daylight to night time I 
got my gun  This fucking thing we call life ain't nothing but a 
phase  That's why you better keep your faith,or you're that thug in the 
grave   [Chorus: repeat 4X]   [Snoop Dogg]  Rest in peace khaki's creased  From the 
east side of Long Beach  Pouring out liquor, thinking about my homie  Cause I 
can't understand how it went down  We used to clown from town to town  Claiming dogg pound  Took you on lollapalooza with a 
nigga  L0Dog you my nigga  If you don't get no bigger  Spanky Loco from the the 
dub, and Little Man from the I 
 Dear God why them good niggas have to die  I 
can't reminisce too long  Cause I'm in a 
war zone  If I 
sleep, slip, trip I 
might get blasted on  So I'm gone mash on home  but on the 
way I 
see some of my enemies  And they tripping on me  Cause I 
fuck with Master P 
 But I;m heated, so beat it  And another 87 case, I 
really don't need it  Proceeded, I 
ain't gone cry for the 
homie  Shit we gone celebrate  Cause we now the 
homeboy is in a 
safer and better place   [Chorus: repeat 3X]