Verse 1 – MURS
Now I used to walk with the gun now I walk like a man
And I walk what I talk and I walk never ran
And I never say never but I mean hardly ever
And if shootin is the solution then youre not that clever
If you dont know shit then you still know better
Human life is so precious it could never be measured
Have you ever had a load of it cock back the heat
Poppin on the next nigga while he walkin up the street
Trigger off safety spacin an opportunity
These niggaz wanna waste me it aint nothing new to me
Soon as he walked by I was ready to bust
But he just posted up like he was waitin on the bus
Now Im all punked up with a steroid trigger
Cause most of yall are easy just some paranoid niggaz
Used to walk with a gun but I never did use it
Whats the point of holdin heat if you aint gon shoot it
Stupid echos
Verse 2 – MURS
It was a late night sunset me and him out
Lookin at the ladies to come up on some trim
Everybody wildin out cause the summers about to end
He had the hypnotic he was missin with the hand
Of that mean green laid back with the deep lean on low pro shit
Thats how we rolled on the scene
Two girls lookin probably in they late teens
But these days you cant tell but I figured what the hell
So we yell out Hey girl, they yell back
Maybe two in the front maybe two in the back
But they had this dark tag couldnt see through the black
We roll up ask em where their party at
They just start to laugh and I knew it was a trap
But I couldnt roll out cause the strip was so packed
Now Im lookin at this nigga in this motherfuckin hat
Start talkin that bullshit like we was on some bullshit
My nigga used to bang but we aint know no thug shit
I tried to dismantle it but you know Los Angeles
This nigga kept talkin so my boy had to handle it
He jumped out the Lex snatched the dude at his hat
I put it in park jumped out to get his back
But as I did that, I heared two shots
I turned to my right and I see my dude drop
Time stopped, coudlnt believe what I seen
I was struck by reality when the two girls screamed
I saw his killer stand up put the gun in his jeans
Saw him wince from the pain as the heat burned his waist
Then he turned up the block disappeared without a trace
I remember his face but what I remember most
Was when I got to my knees and held my nigga close
And asked not to leave us in the name of Christ Jesus
But hes gone and all I got left is his blood on my sneakers
Hook – MURS2X
It was a year to this day that my best friend died
For weeks I sat alone in my room and cried
And I tried to pretend everything was fine
But my soul couldnt rest until vengeance was mine
Verse 3 – MURS
The day began with me standin at his grave with his mother
His old girlfriend, his two younger brothers
We said a few words faces covered with tears
How we missed him so much and we wished he was here
Then his girl said a poem put some roses on his stone
And we said our goodbyes and they all went home
I thought Id use this time for me and him to be alone
I broke out the Hen poured a little out for him
Told him who was gettin married, who had went to the pen
How the homie named his newborn son after him
But as the sun went down the talk came to an end
So I said a quick prayer.amen
And I shook in the lab plus the well wrote tracks
And I headed up saw the homie Eyezeer
I asked him what he doin he was way out of bound
That he had a freak that lived on that side of town
He always kept the heat just in case it went down
A clown, I rolled down my window bout to light a ciga-
Hey! Is that that nigga that… hey give me the motherfucking gun
Man, drive around the block and post up for a minute
I hit you on the shirt hit the corner nigga bend it
Splendid now with vengeance in my grasp
I couldnt dream of a better day for me to catch his ass
Slippin while he dippin into the ride by himself
I slid up behind him in the shadows hell of stealth
He started to breakin stuff I said I didnt want a dime
Remember what you was doin last year at this time
He looked into my eyes with both shock and surprise
When I split his face with the Glock right before he could reply
He cried as I pressed the heat against his cheek
The I squoze two times for the homie rest in peace
Hook – MURS
It was a year to this day that my best friend died
For weeks I sat alone in my room and cried
And I tried to pretend everything was fine
But my soul couldnt rest until vengeance was mine
It was a year to this day that my best friend died
For weeks I sat alone in my room and cried
And I thought thats what I wanted until the problem was confronted
Now Im haunted by remorse that I wished I hadnt done it