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Kasinova Tha Don
Kasinova Tha Don
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L. P. Crooks
L. P. Crooks
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Yeah, hm, Casanova the Don
This goes for my little brother, hehe
Locked away facing charges
All the dead homies
Everybody that ain't get they chance
Hope everybody can roll a blunt up to this one
It's kinda crazy how things wind up
You just gotta stay strong, you feel me?
Yeah, I see y'all, hehe
What's up, ****?
How you doin', baby boy? I know times is rough
Mama really started buggin' when they put you in cuffs
A lot's changed since the day you got locked away
I hope you got an open mind, I got a lot to say
Listen up, I got a secret to tell
Mama had another baby and she's doin' well
Named her Khia, she got a smile that sets your soul on fire
I ain't lyin', she had me blushin' like my younger days
Lookin' like Miranda in her own ways
It's kinda crazy how people change
They wanna be in your life, but never will remain
Kimora's gettin' big, you know she handle her biz
Runnin' wild with the other kids
I hope you get the letters and the pictures
To let you know your brother's still with ya
And I won't forget ya
So stay strong while I focus on this hit song
I know you feelin' all alone, it won't be long
How could this world be so cruel and just take you away?
I shed tears through the years 'cause you promised to stay
I pour out liquor every time your picture bop to my dome
I swear to God, I know I miss ya, just wish you were home
Kinda figured it was comin', but why so soon?
I wish I coulda stopped the blood from comin' out of your wound
I get the picture, you no longer with us, callin' my phone
I swear to God, I know I miss ya, just wish you were home
From the first to the ninth grade, we got it in
Livin' this life we made wasn't supposed to end
From the cradle to the grave, you was my closest friend
I kept you in my head daily, but it's hard to pretend
You was the only one that kept it real
To my surprise, we was five ridin' Big Wheels
When you cried, I had to cry because the pain I feel
I puffed the lye to get me high, it's do or die, so you alive still
Remember school days, we packin' goodies in our lunch packs
On the porch screamin' "Punch Buggy, no punch back"
I got your picture and your love in a separate case
**** could spit for Joe Blood, but they can't take your place
When I was hopeless, wasn't focused at the moment, you noticed
You was the oldest, but you still the man not to show it
I kept them lyrics in my head, a mastermind and poet
Spittin' nothin' but the raw in your heart, you know
How could this world be so cruel and just take you away?
I shed tears through the years 'cause you promised to stay
I pour out liquor every time your picture bop to my dome
I swear to God, I know I miss ya, just wish you were home
Kinda figured it was comin', but why so soon?
I wish I coulda stopped the blood from comin' out of your wound
I get the picture, you no longer with us, callin' my phone
I swear to God, I know I miss ya, just wish you were home
We went from bikes to wheelie stunts to lights and Phillie blunts
This life you really want when nights get really crunk
Sippin' Henny with many hoes on the semis with plenty fo'
They tempt me, I let it show, mines empty, you let it blow
Fell in love with this Blood shit, got me thuggin' and plumpin'
We were rugged, they couldn't cut it, wrong brothers to fuck with
Then we ride because the moonlight shines on us
My rearview caught a **** creepin', ready to bust
I hit the gas, begin to blast and then the glass get shattered
I let the shot back from the mag and then his ass had scattered
I'm hearin' heavy breathin', what's the reason?
I handed him a slug to his chest and now my man's bleedin'
And now I'm reachin' just to stop the leakin'
I'm prayin' to God, don't let him die on this weekend
So cold, that's what I'm told, then I begin to fold
A tear drop and then his heart stops, damn
How could this world be so cruel and just take you away?
I shed tears through the years 'cause you promised to stay
I pour out liquor every time your picture bop to my dome
I swear to God, I know I miss ya, just wish you were home
Kinda figured it was comin', but why so soon?
I wish I coulda stopped the blood from comin' out of your wound
I get the picture, you no longer with us, callin' my phone
I swear to God, I know I miss ya, just wish you were home
Written by: L. P. Crooks
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