Ni**az are in a state of emergency
The death side, mirror damage of where we are today
The life side a vision of where we need to go
So sign your death certificate

F**k all, y`all
Lisa got him

Alright, on three, one, two, three
Get all folks together, walk this way
Can`t believe it though
The homeboy, hey, open that door
Open it, alright `right

We`ve come together by God`s demand
Whether it be for life or death
Well, this morning, it`s over the mourning
Of one of our little brothers

This brother was a good brother
He didn`t get into an excessive amount of trouble
But it`s one thing, it`s one thing, it`s one thing
He was the wrong ni**a to f**k with