Up early in the mornin', dressed in black

Don't aks why 'cause I'm down in a suit and tie

They killed a homie that I went to school with

I tell ya life ain't *** to fool with I still hear the screams of his mother

While my nigga laid dead in the gutter

And it's gettin' to my temple

Why is that the only time black folks get to ride in a limo? It makes me so mad I want to get my sawed in

And have some bodies hauled in

But no, I pay my respects and I'm through

Hug my crew and maybe she'd a tear or two Then I wanna get blitz

*** my 40 ounce and then I reminisce

About a brother who had to be the one and only

So I dedicate this to my dead homiez Another homie got murdered on a shakedown

And his mother is at the funeral, havin' a nervous breakdown

Two shots hit him in the face when they blasted

A framed picture and a closed casket A single file line about 50 cars long

All drivin' slow with they lights on

He got a lot of flowers and a big wreath

What good is that when you're six feet deep? I look at that *** and gotta think to myself

And thank God for my health

'Cause nobody really ever know

When it's gonna be they family on the front row So I take everythin' slow, go with the flow

And shut my motherfuckin' mouth if I don't know

'Cause that's what pops told me

But I wish he could have said it to my dead homiez I remember we painted our names on the wall for fun

Now it's rest in peace after every one

Except me, but I ain't the one to front

Seems like I'm viewin' a body every other month Plus, I knew him when he was yea big

Pour beer on the curb before I take a swig

But somethin' ain't right

When it's a tragedy that's the only time that the family's tight Lovin' each other in a carin' mood

There's lots of people and lots of food

They say be strong and you're tryin'

But how strong can you be when you see your pop's cryin' So that's why Ice Cube's dressed up

Because the city is so fuckin' messed up

And everybody's so phony

Take a little time to think about your dead homiez