Post by NINO_eMCee on Nov 20, 2005 20:51:30 GMT
When I’m gone nobody will care
Another body in a morgue liing bare
Then a wooden coffin in hearse and a funeral prayer
Few will come and make the sign of the cross
Say some good words shed tears and take my death as a loss
They know that won’t hear the sound of my voice any more
But remember the way I smiled that’s why I was livin’ for
My name won’t be a headline in a newspaper just forgotten fast
But it’s enough to know that hommies won’t leave me as a past
Somebody who’ll periodically come at the cemetery to see me
If they really loved me the situation there’ll make’em feel me
Remember that I’m looking down from the skies
My body’s down but my soul flies
I ain’t need people who’ll take a handkerchief after handkerchief
Throw one, wet two, three, am I dead they can’t believe
Just take it as a fact it ain’t gotta be an impact
Everybody was born to die, after the cheers comes the tears
And again you’re happy cause soon you’re gonna cry
If you ain’t make this out someday you’ll find yourself die
So when there’s a death tears have no place
They just take a lot outta you…
For those who’ll miss my appearance my vision, it’s lil easy
A pic of mine in a back pocket could remind you even when you’re busy
Although everybody is his own identity
Elsewhere you’ll see someone take after my personality
Others who liked me for my words for my act
For those who my attitude my position were an impact
As a matter of fact those who appreciate me for my soul
I’m really sorry cuz it would be hard to replace me I know
Heart is what makes every single man different from others
Otherwise, we all will consider us as brothers
With different but familiar fathers and mothers
Another body in a morgue liing bare
Then a wooden coffin in hearse and a funeral prayer
Few will come and make the sign of the cross
Say some good words shed tears and take my death as a loss
They know that won’t hear the sound of my voice any more
But remember the way I smiled that’s why I was livin’ for
My name won’t be a headline in a newspaper just forgotten fast
But it’s enough to know that hommies won’t leave me as a past
Somebody who’ll periodically come at the cemetery to see me
If they really loved me the situation there’ll make’em feel me
Remember that I’m looking down from the skies
My body’s down but my soul flies
I ain’t need people who’ll take a handkerchief after handkerchief
Throw one, wet two, three, am I dead they can’t believe
Just take it as a fact it ain’t gotta be an impact
Everybody was born to die, after the cheers comes the tears
And again you’re happy cause soon you’re gonna cry
If you ain’t make this out someday you’ll find yourself die
So when there’s a death tears have no place
They just take a lot outta you…
For those who’ll miss my appearance my vision, it’s lil easy
A pic of mine in a back pocket could remind you even when you’re busy
Although everybody is his own identity
Elsewhere you’ll see someone take after my personality
Others who liked me for my words for my act
For those who my attitude my position were an impact
As a matter of fact those who appreciate me for my soul
I’m really sorry cuz it would be hard to replace me I know
Heart is what makes every single man different from others
Otherwise, we all will consider us as brothers
With different but familiar fathers and mothers
