[50 talking]. Hold upson. Yo them niggas know who hit that nigga son.. How the fuck we gon know who hit em and they don't know who hit. him.. The hood talkin man everybody know. (I know its fucked up). [Verse 1]. If dead men could talk in your sleep. And your homie told u who got him. Would you have the heart to shoot the nigga that shot him. Or would you start switchin up. You think about the penitentiary your bitchin up?. What if he said money aint everything. The hood raised us wrong. What it takes to get your money (?). But look I'm gone. Would that touch your heart have you feelin funny inside. Would that be enough to make your punk ass ride. What if he gave you a lil list of things to do. Said he wouldn't have to die. He could live through you. Would you load your gats and get ready ro ride. Or would you lock the door at your crib and hide. It's a cold world even when it's hot outside. Wether sunshine or rain you still feel pain. Hid him cause he was your strength. Now you in a dave. Your homie turnin over in his grave. Cause you PUSSY!. [Hook]. Ya know who killed him! Ya know who killed him!. Ya know who killed him! (Ride!). Ya know who killed him! Ya know who killed him!. Ya know who killed him! (Ride!). [Verse 2]. Them boys smoked your homie. You aint gon do nothin back. Not even if he told you you next to get clapped. It don't take much for them shells to make the best of you. Your peoples probably gon cremate and burn the rest of you. You done did too much dirt to try and make it to heaven. Nigga is you down for this 1-8-7. When you reach the pearly gates. How you gon explain. You gonna try and tell God you've been framed. Ya'll did everything together he was your dog. Now you uptown coppin and he in the morgue. Them niggas he gave caps to they kept the cake. His sister and baby momma talkin to Jake. The niggas that rocked him they came to the wake. But they come inside they sat out in the ride. At the funeral homicide all in the buisness. Walkin round askin niggas to tell em who did it. Niggas gon blow dis now you ready to rumble. Thirst nigga is animal the hood is a jungle. Broke nigga will body someone over a bundle. Man a three year old kid in my hood know what a gun do. [Hook to fade]